I can see clearly now, a painful vision indeed
 An attack on hallowed ground, from high above
 Alien to us, the species known as man
 serious threat, in the eyes of the Elder

 So heed my warning, before our own existence falls near extinct
 Our culture is lost in ancient mystery, covered in the sands of time

 sacred few survive the massacre this night
 In secret they will meet a new society

 Ten thousand years from now, a child will be born
 I've seen the vision, the writing on the wall
 He'll walk the Earth, two thousand years or more
 Paving the way, for mankind's fall

 So there is hope you see, but we must act with great speed
 Assemble the chosen, the ones to lead, and morph them in the likeness of man

 Oppressed for centuries, await the prophecy
 The child will set us free, reclaim it rightfully

 We'll take their identity and live among them free
 All the while, plotting events that mold their history
 We'll build the perfect beast with the knowledge that they seek
 If it takes ten thousand years, we never will retreat

 Assassins we will be, through human history
 Jesus Christ to Kennedy, the Domino Decree
 Disciples of the Watch, prepare [bad word] curse
 If it takes ten thousand years, we never will retreat

 And so, our world is doomed, we'll lay claim again some day
 There is hope, in the birth of one, so many centuries away

Daylight breaks hard on sacred ground
 For centuries we've questioned them of His birth
 But in this hour, on this day, The Elder knew
 Years of madness must now subdue
 Order must be enforced to hide the [bad word]  Cause on this day, in this hour [bad word] [bad word] 
 Child of the wicked and ancient man
 Baptized in black magic, their master plan
 Born of the Watch, his prophecy, by [bad word] 
 Conceived of the beast and stars above
 We'll shape and guide him with undyng love
 Born of the watch, through sands of time, by [bad word]  [bad word] 
 So, behold the birth, the wicked child
 Born of the Beast, in eastern sands
 He will arise, He will divide
 He has the power to bring the end

 It's up to us now to seal his fate
 Marked with the proper math the child's none to late
 Blessed by the Beast, our Chosen One was born this day
 He'll rise from the ashes of our dying race
 Manipulate history, time and space
 The Elder, Men of the Watch, professed this day

 Child of the wicked and ancient man
 Baptized in black magic, their master plan
 Born of the Watch, his prophecy, by [bad word]  Conceived of the Beast and in stars above
 We`ll shape and guide him with undying love
 Born of the Watch, through sands of time, by [bad word] 
 So, behold the birth, the wicked child
 Born of the Beast, in eastern sands
 He will arise, He will divide
 He has the power to bring the end
 Behold the birth, the wicked child
 Born of the Beast, in eastern sands
 He will arise, He will divide
 He has the power to bring the end

I walk the Earth just as they planned
 Baptized in fire for my ancient land
 [bad word] curse, your anti-Christ, I am the Watcher's eye
 I vindicate and cleanse the Earth of all mankind

 For many years, I've walked among you
 Through the folds of time and space
 Kingdoms fall, leaders die, as I see fit
 I devour souls of those that pose a threat
 [bad word] 
 I walk the Earth another day
 The wicked one [bad word] this way
 Savior to my own, devil to some
 Mankind falls, something [bad word] 
 I bide my time planning your fate
 With bated breath, The Elder wait
 [bad word] curse, your anti-Christ, I am the Watcher's eye
 For your crimes on our kind you all will die
 [bad word] 
 I walk the Earth another day
 The wicked one [bad word] this way
 Savior to my own, devil to some
 Mankind falls, something [bad word]