Santosanto, God, above all king of delida, Saints Santosando, God,
sound of tomorrow' s song, your rising to the tide Holy Holy,
was the deglemente God bre dodo rede de ernidad, Holy Saints Holy, Angeltiadoran
cast their crowns from the throne close to mime and millions. Woe be unto
thee, O holy saint, though thou art of ado, though thy face
be in thy hand, thou art not able to see only thou art,
thou art a pure sasamo tuydro. That veref love. This can.