Translation of Tuba Mirum Original: Tuba mirum spargens sonum per sepulchra regionum, coget omnes ante thronum. Mors stupebit et natura, cum resurget creatura, judicanti responsura. Liber scriptus proferetur, in quo totum continetur, unde mundus judicetur. Judex ergo cum sedebit, quidquid latet apparebit. nil inultum remanebit. Quid sum miser tunc dicturus? quem patronum rogaturus, cum vix justus sit'securus? Translation: The trumpet scatters wonderful sounds through the burial grounds, all will assemble before the throne. The written book will bring forth in which all is contained whence the world is to be judged. When the judge sits therefore whatever is hiding will appear. Nothing will be unpunished. What am I a miser saying? Whom of the patrons will ask when the just is hardly safe?