This is the prophecy:
Our dreams and hopes denied – Our fates now redesigned
Our freedom too confined – Total control of mind
The frontline of doom is about to land
The decadence of our world is close at hand
Caugth in a war, we can not win
Surrounds us all and takes you in
How can we fight this state we're in
Maybe we need something to change within
Breath, keep moving
Hope for the best, wait for tomorrow
Give up (now) – Lay down and hide
Expect the worst: Messenger of sorrow
This is the prophecy:
Our tears and love despised – Our fears now amplified
Our sorrow too refined – Now will the stars allign
How can we accept this state of mind
They're guiding our way as if we're blind
Locked in these chains we can not brake
The decision is your's not our's to make
How can we fight this state we're in
Maybe we need something to change within
Ring-a-round the rosie
A pocket full of posies
Ashes! Ashes! We all fall down