Prophecy - Sacred Oath

The sadness, the sadness

The tears that wash and cleanse

The madness, the madness

Hot blood in the heart of a frenzy

As the sweet maiden leads us through

The skies, the fields, and the water so blue

As we strive to meet the Father of Beyond

The altar, the altar on which we pray for life

Yet we falter, we falter

May the black witch bury the knife

As we find our last kiss on the serpent’s lips

Will we never find the truth that lies

Deep within our hearts from birth?

But now we see in the lives that be

The power of the prophet

Majestic beauty shining brightly

On the foundation of evil ruin