7. Final Prophecy We are lost in a time Where darkness rules in an endless fear And only the strong will survive, so watch out Trapped in a circle Moving round and round until we fall Spiting venom, breathing fire. Salvation under the price of pain – we are sinners We are sinners. we'll never find our own Salvation We seek and destroy, to feed our vanity It's the final prophecy Gazing the fire And failed to see that life is too short In a burning path we have to cross, so look out Blind by the anger Possessed by the daemons of our fears Deliver the dark horsemen to rule the haunted years Accused for our sins Damnation till the end of time In the eternal flames of hell We'll get our souls burned