Temple Of The Lost Race — текст песни (Septic Flesh)

(music: SPIROS/SOTIRIS)
Preserved from the ancient years
when Earth was just a newborn star
The proof of a distant truth
arrogantly stands mocking the wind
guarding mysteries that man has not unchained.
An emblem of power has remained , a fallen temple....

Faded pictures all over the walls
projecting a horrid state of sanity.
Figures that don`t belong to a human race
Symbols and maps.
Architectural miracles carrying the history of a race
that now seems lost.
(SOLO: CHRIS)
Chorus:
Fears born from the Past
TEMPLE OF THE LOST RACE
deep inside the heart of the pole
an old ruler of the stars

Buried in a chest from glass,
the answers about our path.
Eternal life can`t rest asleep
it lurks beneath as force of will.
Ancient are the rules set on this world.
An emblem of power will remaine , a fallen temple....
Chorus:
Fears born from the Past
TEMPLE OF THE LOST RACE
deep inside the heart of the pole
an old ruler of the stars