These eyes can see you into a realm
Where the lines of time align
Past, present, future
My hands alone they hold the key
To the secrets of eternity
Take me at my word
These eyes can see the storm to come
That will claim the first born son
Beginning and the end
My hands posses all the knowledge
To keep us from the edge
Take me at my word
Prophetic Deceiver x 4
Prophetic Deceiver x 4
Something wicked this way comes