Sancto spirito

Ancient words were spoken, called upon the darkest night
Shattering the shadows from the light
Summoning what always was, and always has been
Nothingness awakes, now that the ritual begins

We will return

Ad vitam, aeternum, in gloriam
To glory once again
Sancto spirito
Ad vitam, aeternum, in gloriam
Behold the call from deep inside
Sancto spirito

All was silent all was dark, no light was to exist
Cold wind sweeps the surface, through the mist
Everlasting eyes are watching, never will they rest
All the thoughts that he creates, insert the breath of life

Stirring, moving, rising from deep inside

We'll return

Ad vitam, aeternum, in gloriam
To glory once again
Sancto spirito
Ad vitam, aeternum, in gloriam
Behold the call from deep inside
Sancto spirito