-I feel the pain, fear and joy in your cruel heart.
-I always watch your step!
-I laugh at you, listen to me, I read your thoughts!
-Your music's perfect but you will fail!
Where's my way? Who’ll tell me the true?
Who’ll help me out to get through?
-I only wish to say what I feel in sounds.
-But what you say cannot be heard.
-Death is the key opening door to mystery.
-You’re doomed to play your last accord.
Where’s my way? Lord, show it to me!
Oh my Lord, please, hear my preyer! My preyer!
-Amadeus! Amadeus! Amadeus!
Lacrimosa dies illa...