Prophecy Fulfilled
Out beneath the nightly sky
Squat down on the ground
His breath warms up the wintry air
The truth hurts, that he found
-
He might be the chosen one
The one, allowed to see
God's eye for the human race
That ends in misery
-
Nobody knows...
That it is real, nobody knows... that it is real!
-
It's so powerful to foresee
With diving astronomy
The light inside the crystal soul
Protecs me from the wintry coldness
But a dark might is on the lead
And thy scares start to bleed... again...
-
Nobody knows...
That it is real, nobody knows... that it is real!
Squat down on the ground
His breath warms up the wintry air
The truth hurts, that he found
-
He might be the chosen one
The one, allowed to see
God's eye for the human race
That ends in misery
-
Nobody knows...
That it is real, nobody knows... that it is real!
-
It's so powerful to foresee
With diving astronomy
The light inside the crystal soul
Protecs me from the wintry coldness
But a dark might is on the lead
And thy scares start to bleed... again...
-
Nobody knows...
That it is real, nobody knows... that it is real!