Spiritus Mortis - Curved Horizon lyrics

The Agarthian masters sitting in their throne room In deep meditation watching the surface-world's doom The greed of mankind turned the world into a disgrace Now everything will be destroyed by the ancient superior race The purifying d**h blow beneath the earth's core Seven deadly saucers rising through the ocean floor No tears are shed when the exterior world dies Into the polar opening our Vimana flies Winter darkness I have faced And the shine of the summer night Now I have come down here To the world of eternal light The forbidden city Shamballah Beyond the curved horizon The shrine of the greatest wonders I've ever laid my eyes on