Sinoath
			Still In The Grey Dying

1. Forefather of Human Faults

After my inmost travel (floating)
Arrived to the end of the river (black)
All is grey and unwell is the air
Unconscious I am, inconsistent my substance

Creep alone and breed the so-called light
Watch the thousand souls entering
My desire to blend your spirit
Lacerate the impure and the sinner

(HIM) Essence of this landscape (malignity)
(HIM) Keeper of the darkest passage
Hope now disappears (release our soul through)
Wrapped and swallowed as the light (in the sunset)

Condemned to profanate a soul already lost
In front of the abyss, forefather of human faults

You submitted creature
You stay between the two lords
Hate is inborn inside (and burn)
Punishment is the eternity


2. The Raising Stillness

Instrumental


3. Sinoath

Winter... Cold... Night...
I feel my faith frozen inside
Wind... Rain... Moon...
I'm afraid of the destiny I'll meet

I'm trembling all over in this obscurity
But the mountain is near
Where the truth awaits uncertain
Step by step I proceed into the woods

At the end of my path
The supreme moment has come
Shadow of evil prevails
Now I know... my faith is lost

"I'm nothing, but with you
I desire to explore the meanders of the dark"
"I grant you that! Now you're mine, mine forever
And forever you'll remember the SINOATH"