Ancient lost races
Enter into the core
(Their) lunacies and visions
Speak out to them all
Spirits now occupying
The inner dead core
Unholy lost tribes
Seeking out their (Holy) War
Reasons to fear the night
Those that watch now awake
Listening (to) destruction
Hoping to rise among the dead
Baphomet (the) god
The dead will bless
(Their) eyes drawn out
To those that look
Eternal dead pain
And life to the lost
Absolution
Nothing's ever lost
Come with me to Midian
Halfway to Hell, north of Heaven
Ancient races into the core
Lunacies and visions speaks for all
Revelations into dust
Deliverance, a must
Spirits occupying the inner core
Lost tribes seeking holy wars
City forgotten, only sought
Dreams and tales to them all