"Spiritus Sancti" lyrics

"Spiritus Sancti"

Serve in heaven or rule in hell

In the name of the father and the holy spirit
Serve in heaven or rule in hell

For we the name, fire
For glory and fame, liar
The seed of pain, your desire
All mighty god raise me higher

For eternal life and glorious spirit
Lay down your soul to the cults of pain

Glory to you, suffer
Faith to you, thunder
Praise for you, wonder
May all sins be forgotten

For we the name, fire
For glory and fame, liar
The seed of pain your desire
All mighty god, raise me higher

Glory to you, suffer
Faith to you, thunder
Praise for you, wonder
May your sins be forgotten

Glory to you, suffer
Faith to you, thunder
Praise for you, wonder
May your sins be forgotten

In Nomine Patris et Filli Spiritus Sancti
In Nomine Patris et Filli Spiritus Sancti
In Nomine Patris et Filli Spiritus Sancti
In Nomine Patris et Filli Spiritus Sancti

Serve in heaven or rule in hell


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