Songtext von Predicting The Death

Everything begins when be has beautiful visions As a happen and equality world He saw the end of the life, too How in the wink of eyes Everything turns Into flame in his soul Everything turns red The happiness became In desperation The prophet himself Blinded for the flames of the reality Predicting the death Agony and desperation Predicting the end I don't see hope Your body contorting flames Remain blood ashes of your pretty past The prophet doing your prophecy He's finished Blinded by reality of your cruel Future Living painfully in eternal darkness