Feel decay - Pale as clay
And all washed away
Blackest days


Arcane our way - Gone astray
And all washed away - Blackest days


Shades of grey - Aeons of dismay - Blackest days


Indulgentiam, absolutionem et remissionem
Omnium peccatorum uestrorum
Tribuat uobis omnipotens...

But how could we forgive ourselves?

For all we have done

Redemption Lost: our lay
Through wondrous depths
We've walked our way

Redemption Lost: our lay

No rest for the wretched!

No rest for the wicked!