Текст песни Alas, Spiriti Sancti....

innermost holy creator of life we mock your glory and put out your lights invert thy commandments and undo your will see darkness approach with death by it's side the first man raised a Cain and the rest is history we are not god's images nor christ's poor misled sheep babylon never fell sodom never fell Jesus took the offer, in the desert, as in hell. Alas, spiriti sancti.... thy loving kingdom fell may your vermin wait for nothing their saviour rots in hell