Sanctus Spiritus

Apostolica

Sanctus spiritus
Dominus angelus
Filium hominis
Paenitentiam

In nomine patris
I saw seven gold vessels burning
In nomine patris
And his eyes were a flame of fire

In his hand seven stars
He looked me like a shining sun
Speaking words of prophecy
He have the keys of hell and death

Sanctus spiritus
Dominus angelus
Filium hominis
Paenitentiam

Omega
The lamb has spoken
Omega
The first seal was broken

From you I was condemned to death
All my words were a waste of breath
Now there is no turning back
This is the end of the season of man

Wrath
Wrath
Wrath
Wrath

Sanctus spiritus
Dominus angelus
Filium hominis
Paenitentiam