[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