A distant thunder shakes him in his nightmare Familiar faces that he can't let go
An ancient temple rises from the valley Built for the gods live hundred years ago Sacred altars await the chosen bodies The priests will offer twenty thousand souls
The ritual has begun Stealing their hearts as they still beat They fuel the rising sun Hasten the night the more they bleed
Ancestral energy Born from their tragedy Thousands have paid the price One shall remain
The skills of an ancient race Masters of art and shaping stone A magic he will embrace Rekindle the craft to be his own
The energy will survive Flowing from his endlessly The city of sacrifice Centuries gone and still it breathes
Ancestral energy Born from their tragedy Thousands would pay the price One shall remain
Ancestral energy The source of his mastery Blood of the sacrifice Runs through his veins
We are those left of the stories untold Purging our pain through the git that you hold Out of your fury we'll rise once again Given new life again through the stone and pen Now we live again through the stone and pain Men from the cast came with truth in their eyes Promising glory that soon turned to lies Guiding us willingly step after step Up the great temple where fate would be met Now we live again through your imagination Sacrificed Gave our lives Spilled our blood For their god Through your life We refuse to die
The voices speak to me I hear them in my dreams Although I am the last I know I'm not alone
I carry the weight of a civilization A vessel of their energy Born to create the greatest creations The world has ever seen
A journey has come to pass Sealing his fate their souls combine So many will feel the wrath Cursing his foes through their design
Ancestral energy Born from their tragedy Blood of the sacrifice Runs through his veinsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
