The Glorious Day, it has come,
the Glorious Day of the Festival!
Now is the time to be young,
to be strong with tomorrow!
To live the sweet Festival Dream,
the Dream that kisses with the feel.
Yes, now is the time to sing its song
to make us strong with its glory morn,
a tomorrow of glory and of hope,
a future made by our souls,
a tomorrow like living gold,
a future never growing old.
The Glorious Day it has come,
the Glorious Day of the Festival!
Now is the time to be reborn again
and to drop all that leads to pain!
And to live the free Festival Dream,
the vision come true of all that is new.
Yes, now is the time to fall in love with you
and feel it, the pulse of your heart that is true,
a heart of glory and of hope,
a heart pounding with your soul.
A heart blazing like living gold,
a heart that will always be young and bold!
Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany