Prophecies revealed to us
Will they be truth or lies?
The future was put in our hands
We, then, just have to believe
Prostrate Seer
Deliverance’s in the beholder’s eye
A persuasion without fear
And the filth over us will be clean
The ruin above a man (The ruin of Man)
Makes us not believe
The words don’t destroy the pain (To destroy the pain)
Everyone wants to see miracles (We want miracles)
Miracles that carry them to paradise
The peace and serenity above the evil arise
My words... need fighting
To create the light that can destroy any shadows
Prostrated and surrounded by wickedness
He tries to guide us to the right way
Will our eyes prefer the darkness?
Come what may
You close your eyes not to see
The evil that grows and comes the nearest
The incomprehension blind like everybody
Now the hope downs on one’s knees
Prostrate Seer
Deliverance’s in the beholder’s eye
A persuasion without fear
And the filth over us will be clean
A decision was made
The Seer follows his fate…
credits
from Safest Shelter,
released May 20, 2015
Music & Lyrics by A. Siqueira