The beast once was sleeping
It was not only feared for it’s strength
It was also an opposing will
And it represented the free spirit of mankind
It had to be chained and so it was written
Though once released from imprisonment
It was said in general prophecies
the beast would return at full strenght with a mind of it’s own
to destroy and devour mankind
vengeance on it’s mind
and we’d run but could never survive
the fury of the legend’s wrath
Mankind will destroy one another
It is the way of the beast, or so say the prophecies
Speaking of forbidden knowledge
passed down to us all from our ancestors
Knowledge that is yours to claim
yours to be
yours to discover
yours
Though the prophecies written down by lesser men
they thought to be messengers
How could we deem them true, just look around
Darkness surrounds us all
Death is coming
Life in despair
Read through history
From the plague to present time
Live the life you have chosen
live
you shall live
you shall live
live