THE PROPHECY
Now that I know
that the right time has come
My prediction
will surely be true
The impending
disaster it looms
And the whole
of the village is doomed
Why won't you
listen to me
It is so hard
to understand
That I am the
real seventh son
Your life or
death on me depends
Suffering and
pain impending disaster
Souls crying
the devil's laughter
Heard the cry
of the seven whistlers
Lucifer smiles
looks on and waits
I'll take your
life in my hands
Your fate your
fortune's in my visions
Heed what I
say and you'll see
What will be
Please listen
to me
Now that they
see the disaster is done
Now they put
all the blame unto me
They feel I
brought on a curse
Don't they
know that the torment
It stays with
me knowing that I walk alone
Through the
eyes of the future I see
They don't
even know what fear is
Don't they
know I'm the one who is cursed
Purgatory beckons
souls lost forever
Life after
death or heaven hereafter
Heard the call
of the seven whistlers again
Now Lucifer
laughs hell awaits
I had their
lives in my hands
Their fate
their fortunes in my visions
No one believed
in my true prophecy
And now it's
too late