Out beneath the nightly sky 
Squat down on the ground 
His breath warms up the wintry air 
The [bad word] 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 divine 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... 

[And The Dark Night Entered] 

And Michael Nostradamus began to wander 
through Europe for the next six years, where 
he first became aware the awakening of 
his prophetic powers 

Divine astronomy... 

So god has found him weeping 
And weath flickered deep withis his eyes 
For thy shalt suffer 
As long ago... 

 [bad word] from deep inside 
There are so many shades of winter 
His breath warms up the wintry air 
Punishment to all the sinners 

Dementia slowly unlightnes the mind... 

So god had found him weeping 
And wrath flickered deep withis his eyes 
For thy shalt suffer 
As long ago... 

Your wish shalt be denied... 
So do you hear the echoes of the ones that'll slowly die? 
Prophecy fulfilled 
And [bad word] at midnight 
dark sign's burning brighter than the light 

So do you hear the echoes...? 

Out beneath the nightly sky 
Squat down on the ground 
His breath warms up the wintry air 
The [bad word] 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!