I, THE PROPHECY

Darkness spreads around
Fever goes through your skin
And now it's time to

Light up this dark [bad word] from the cloaking haze
I want to see every face of yours
And now I summon exiles, emperors, beggars and monarchs 
It’s time to leave your thrones and
Forget your slums of [bad word] closer now and listen to me
You see the fire in my eyes
It’s providence

You arise from the depths and walk down from the blackened sky

I speak your fate
I, the prophecy
This world’s on the tip of my tongue
I know the way
I, the prophecy
Existence's in my arms

I lead you through the future of the world
The [bad word] is clear to me
The ground is trembling under your legs
The dust of time will arise 

The great changing [bad word] forth

Be ready or eternity will devour you
And even a dumb won’t be silence
Your kingdoms, your empires 
Will fall down as soon as the time will
Dictate its own will and conquer you

I am, I, the prophecy
I speak, I speak your destiny
I am, I, the prophecy
I will open your eyes

The fallen will rise 
But tyrants will be gnawing the bones in their [bad word] cages
And every [bad word] thing on this earth has its own end, 
Power, authority, feelings and existence
Only the universe will see the end of time