3. The Prophet Candle casts a growing shadow on the carved wooden wall I look the dark behind the window and write the vision that I saw In my eyes the revelation scene of end with glance of grace Mankind crying for salvation They are worth of all the prayers Worth of all the prayers Through the gloomy darkened night I wandered without fear My soul wrapped in shinning light as His voice I could hear Like commands given in prayer 'Write, therefore what you have seen what is now and what will be later' The day of reconing is near The burden that I bare Secrets of the prophecy Divine messager Reflector of doom Judgment?s call I have heard in the halls of secrecy And it?s name I have shared the knowledge of my prophecy For all those who has wisdom to interpret what I say We are waiting for the Kingdom and for their souls we must pray The burden that I bare Secrets of the prophecy Divine messager Reflector of doom