A man has risen to the East of the sun
A man has risen; the world's not the same anymore
In all the street corners
There seems to be an air of celebration;
Millions of strangers will raised their heads again.
The bells of the churches awaken the stars,
Fear doesn't rule at the feet of cathedrals anymore.
Before the astonished eyes of the powerful in this world
A man has returned after two millennia.
Mary Magdalene, get up!
You who loved Him, you shall recognize Him.
Go without delay to warn all His brothers
John and Matthew, and above all else Simon-Peter...
Mary Magdalene, awaken!
Just like yesterday, He comes to open His arms to you
And put an end to the madness of kings...
Mary Magdalene, do remember!
A man has risen and, suddenly, in the night
The Mount of Olives is in the heart of Paris.
He has put without violence, just a few steps away from us,
Through sheer force of patience, the armies on their knees.
After His passing through, New York and Bethlehem, have already
Become nothing more than a village for one purpose: the Last Supper.
Those who didn't believe anymore in the man from Nazareth:
Here He is, returning to retake His planet!
Mary Magdalene, get up!
You who loved Him, you shall recognize Him.
Go without delay to warn all His brothers
John and Matthew, and above all else Simon-Peter...
Mary Magdalene, awaken!
Just like yesterday, He comes to open His arms to you
And put an end to the madness of kings...
Mary Magdalene, do remember!
Mary Magdalene, awaken!
You who've already been waiting for Him for so long:
Even if the world abandons Him once again
Go to find anew both your God and your man.
Mary Magdalene, awaken!
He has returned just as powerful as in the past
And nothing shall take Him from you again...
Mary Magdalene, arise!
Mary Magdalene, He is there...