The Seer

You went by me without to see so higher
Look at my eyes don't allow to hear your cries
I was concentrated
I would feel the blame
Who now should take its direction through the way

Old eyes that everything sees
Once again free bring devastation
To the sacred plains where the beginning
Blew creation
Without seeing the seer heard the screams
Screams of pain about no freedom

Promises to the wind don’t break hearts
Just postpone the hour of the final march

That same sinner lives a nightmare
And your darkest fear is to die with him

Remember the agony and once again
You pass by me
But now i’m not so high
Like me you need one time

Dreams now are nightmares that controls the sands of time
Nightmares become visions of a tomorrow
When death won’t be the end

In his bed, the seer trembled in his faith
It seemed to him more than just a vision

“when the nightfall came a strange wind crossed the land
Leaving the people to die!”

Dreams now are nightmares that controls the sands of time
Nightmares become visions of a tomorrow
When death won’t be the end