Far to the east where the dark gods lay In the dead of night, I became Their prey All the vision, prophecy gnawing on my brain Sands of time are driven insane
Now curled at the base of destruction's grace I drop my guard at a frightening pace Eyes open wider than before Stepping through some horrible door
Something's not right; should I fight? No matter, take hold of the blight They say, "Now he sees the light" World ending, mend fact and fiction Fel beasts of foul predilection
Luminesence has a dark presence A sort of seventh sense Hell bent on taking out the other six I'm in a fix But I'm in love with power, and powerless to stop it.
Plant dark seeds in a dark mind.
I can't remember who I am anymore Only have one vision for what's in store The world's already lost to you, if you know it's fate I'm afraid it's always been much too late