Queops Escape

From the walls and out in the mist

The ghosts are hunting us in the limit of sanity

Secrets of humanity are hidden on the ground

The heat of time will burn our identity

In the desert the pyramid rise

We have to run against the time

In the desert will lay our tomb

Its true the stone its not mine

Future and past will collide

We run against the time

Fighting to be free

To the Queops Escape

With the stone and the staff we'll be free

This freedom you can't see

To the Queops Escape

Wake the dead with the stone in his crown

Take me down where the fallen angels rise

Ethereal forms rise from the ground

We are lost in time lost in the time

Like a cold breath of a dead man walking

We are searching our salvation

The staff will save us, Arlin will save us

With the stone we'll be free

In the desert the pyramid rise

We have to run against the time

In the desert will lay our tomb

Its true the stone its not mine