The Prophecy - Candlemass

«Holy was the star from which you were born,

To a world where darkness and fear take form

A lonely soul with a heart of light to find

Beyond reality, forgotten in time

Seek the heart, seek in your dreams

Visit your nightmares and realms yet unseen

You are alone, the last one to be

A representative of mankind to decide the final destiny

Will you be saved or will you stay blind

Deep in your soul the answer you’ll find»

The words were spoken, I cried in my hands

The bringer of wisdom, or the one who condemns

Can I succeed where the mighty have failed

And re-create the harmony from where salvation hails