This is the time, he’s the chosen one

No king or queen he serves

Always hiding from the sun

He holds the flag of the enemy

This is the way of the prophecy

Falling through time

To the edge of our world into war

Hollow the promise

And greedy like never before

Lingering, lurking in the shadows –

Feeding from the rules, we’ve created

He speaks with our voice, his words bring us pain –

He’s just one of the others

He speaks with our voice, his words bring us pain

He’s just one of the others

Twisted thoughts in mind, black torches lead his way

He’s thriving from our kind, we are this hunter’s prey

Vengeance will be his as he follows an idle plan

No beating heart inside – the pestilence of man

I’m willing to believe

We can alter the sense of our fortune

And blinking into the sun we’ll share a smile

I’m willing to believe, I’m willing to believe

Struggling we see in his eyes, what you are, what I am

Always beware of the wolf with the face of a lamb

Silence, silence – listen, my child

Can’t you hear his steps in the night?

The reaper’s might around his shape

Clutches of coldness, of terror and fright

Under these skies we know

Lies become undone