LYRIC

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!

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