An ancient prophet once said that as the years go by
Humanity will fade; that their fatal greed shall destroy the world
But when everything seems to be lost, a man with origin unknown
Shall heal the wounds of the earth, and unveil the hidden truth
And the world shall hail him...
A present king speaking: "No, the profound mysteries of this world
Are never giving yield. The truth is sealed; buried deep within the
Dust of mankind. -Never to be revealed! "
700 years later:
A cold wind is sweeping over the desert ground; embracing
The dead trees and the remains of a glorious world that once was
Everything is dead, chaos has struck the world, the war has spared
No one except the immortal men born of the dark and cold
Somewhere beneath the ground they're gathering all their forces to
Save the shattered remains of the world. But there's only one man
Who has the power and courage to leave the silence and join the
Raging battle above
"Yes, the world is awaiting the saviour to come,
They're waiting for me; -the chosen one. "
I was sent by immortals, to explore the secrets of the earth
To unveil the truth, [and to make the bastards bleed]
I was sent by the mighty ones
By the immortals, "the darkest sons"
I'm destined to lead the way and to find the truth
I was sent by the sacred ones, by the immortalized from below
Sent to rebuild the fallen cities and to relight the fading glow
I was sent by the mighty ones
By the immortals, "the darkest sons"
I'm destined to lead the way and to find the truth
And the truth I'll find 'cause it's inscribed in my very mind
And it is written in the stars that I'm the child divine
The spirits of the fallen ones speaking: "My son, hear these words:
You have the great gift of power and knowledge; use it, and the
World shall hail you. You have to purify the name of thy ancestors
By unveiling the hidden truth, and by bringing light into darkness
So seek the truth, and nothing shall stop you. Search for life,
And I searched, but as the years went by and nothing did appear,
My faith in ever finding the truth started to expire
Until one cold winter night... When I saw the shadows of death; the
Guardians of the truth, our hopes and dreams, walking back and
Forth; guarding the entrance to the palace of evil. I grabbed my
Sword, grasped my crossbow and did what had to be done. I made
The bastards bleed, and I made 'em fight for their lives. When three
Fullmoons had passed I was finally able to catch my breath I raised
My sword in victory, yes, I had won, once again. So... my mission
Was accomplished, and tomorrow a new world was to be born...
I was sent by the mighty ones
By the immortals, "the darkest sons"
I'm destined to lead the way and to find the truth
And the truth I found, buried deep beneath the frozen ground
Buried... deep within the dust of the human race
And I relit the stars with my eyes, I relit the fading glow
I was given the power divine, as a gift from below
"Another spell is broken, another hidden truth unsealed
Another future world awoken, another quest revealed."
