: since more than onethousand years surrounded by majestic peaks, built at giant rocks, the old walls of the frightening fortress are standing many
Angel we have heard on high Sweetly singing o'er the plain And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strain Gloria In excellsis deo Gloria In excellsis
A mighty fortress is our God, a bulwark never failing; Our helper He, amid the flood of mortal ills prevailing: For still our ancient foe doth seek to
(Public Domain) Angels we have heard on high Sweetly singing o'er the plain And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strain [Chorus:] Gloria
since more than onethousand years surrounded by majestic peaks, built at giant rocks, the old walls of the frightening fortress are standing many dark