Secrecy
Europe’s energy run
Over everlasting forests
3 hundred thousand miles
Just the half of functionality
Of the ancient burial power
Your existence is defined by pointing finger of Master Lord of the Crystal
He’s Master of Pyramids
Master of Pyramids
Master of Pyramids
Of Pyramids
At the dawn of horizon
Event horizon
The events of reasons never to come true
And reasons are many to find, ya know...
Star bar the evil descents through
The clot of impossible architectures and religions
Embodied with the rest of intelligence of lifeforms gone insane
They’ve left us and met their children of the void
And children of the void are us
For those who didn’t hear their voice
Let them heed their call
For those who haven’t understood the greatness of their deeds
Let them try to achieve such things themselves
If you’re tires of everlasting aces of skyscrapers
Just look a bit higher – there’s nothing above
And knowledge of your ancestors will grow greater
The prophecy will come true
Master of Pyramids
Master of Pyramids
Master of Pyramids
Of Pyramids
Master of Pyramids
Master of Pyramids
Master of Pyramids
Of Pyramids
Will come
Bla-bla-bla
