Paroles de Quest For Midian

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