كلمات Chapter IV: Only Evil Prevails

[Whispered:] "Look into my eyes, look deeply. Do you know what You see?? In my eyes, you see the future. I Wheghtor, hold the Future. I Wheghtor, control the Future. I Wheghtor, am the Future...." [Wheghtor:] "Eyes of an Angel, wings of an Angel, this time I Shan't fail. Spawn of ancient Rites awoken. Only evil prevails..." Eyes of an Angel, wings of an Angel, this time I Shan't fail. Spawn of ancient Rites awoken. Only evil prevails. Morning - It is the dawn of his empire. Visions of The future Freedom - The almighty symbol of liberty; a holy burning crucifix Vengeance - Two thousand years of Hatred concealed in shrines of Temptation [Wheghtor:] "Eyes of an Angel, wings of an Angel, this time I Shan't fail. Spawn of ancient Rites awoken. Only evil prevails... My dreams are untold, but soon they'll unfold come winds and Fire and Ice. Revenge on the reign, this 'sermon-domain', a kingdom based on lies."