Thou immortal Moon, (in) soft splendour shine
Silver rays (in) sweet things defined
Frantic voice disturbed humble cries
Soothing sleep, departure from this life
The penitent guest, curious for clues
Fears not god, but a blend of two
Marvels that his faith, so quick could slide
His fate to babble, becomes a beast at night
Angels sleep, abroad the steal
And terror sounds in deaths appeal
Vernal lights - shed, its cheering glow
And zephyrs blew - away, from below
Strangely lingers, on latter tale
Dispensed in fornicating light
Burdening cross, utter vale
Wolf and beast, shall unite
Who becomes death - so bright, so fair
A drowning world, is drawing near
Take heed - conveyed, in care (and) in pain
Let spirits be, not knowing shame
The name of Christ resounds upon the air
Yet their wretched souls repine
All disciples, lost in despair
Gives unto God, their last pathetic goodbye
A pitiful whore, preserved in feeble pain
Who sought to learn, but sought in vain
Muttered things, too absurd
Only beasts so twisted, were ever heard
With poisoned tongues, and gazes so strange
They punish themselves, to see this coming change
Could ever clearly say, could ever know
Why they feared, and why they trembled so
Broken on the cross - for christ did bleed
I´ll never pin my faith, to this feeble seed
The truth will come, from a raging blast
When it all finally, come to pass
We would like to introduce you to the musical universe of Sinnrs. Every word, every song, every part, every riff, every
drumfill, every effect etc. has been written and put together by these experienced musicians, to give you - the listener, a dimensional musical experience in - Pure Dark Matter.
Sinnrs was formed in Denmark 2017 by Nero and Maestus. After various bands and projects....more