The one who knows the price of time, One who can tell you when you will die, Look at your future like through the window, See all innermost thoughts and shameful things.
The predictor, just tell me Are you real or the deceiver?
Look in my eyes, tell me the truth: What waits for me? What waits for you?
The predictor, just tell me…
No one believe in your prediction, You know it's truth – world's revelation, The future's doomed for full destruction, They don't believe – they laugh and see the lies
You are the one who's lost in time. Future and present have flown together as one. You are tired of all the destinies you've seen, You see the future but can't control.
The predictor, just tell me…
No one believe in your prediction…
You see something awful is to begin: Millions of life are to disappear – There's no one to win.