كلمات Prophecy of the Dead

Prophecy of the dead
Permeates within me
I'm the man who stands between

Sky and Earth
Between Life and Death
The joiner of worlds

Vision of years possesses me
asking to be written

Sitting my wooden chair hold my slate
Underground room filled a magic fog

Thoughts slowly become words
Visions to actions when evil rises above me

Fire, he sends from his eyes
Prophet of the dead
Water, he spews from his chest
Prophet of the dead

Dancing inside the flame
Prophet of the dead
Whispers his prophecies
Prophet of the dead

His evil gaze tearing the room to parts
From the mist fog a door opened
Death broke out the human's world