The Prophet

The Prophet
And as if awakened from eternal sleep, he sought a mentor
For he no longer knew his position
\"It is a time after miracles
And I am its prophet
I have not come to cure
But to bear witness of deceased\"

\"It is the place where blood and soils
Lie beyond the boundaries of the sun
And I am its prophet
I cast the shadow
I absorb the light\"
\"I am the prophet
I bear witness
I absorb
I cry\"
\"As I die
I shall burst wide open
As I die
I shall release the apocalypse
My prophecy
Thus, I hold on to faith
Thus, I keep the hope
That it will prosper
And devour\"
\"It is a time after miracles
And I am its prophet
I have not come to cure
But to bear witness\"
And pain joined his urge to perceive