The prophecy by Bob Catley, from the 'When empires burn' album
"We knew it would be like this
A tainted eden lie
For now the serpents gather
As they sentence men to die
They welcome fallen paradise
While haunting every breath
But the broken cold and desolate soul
Defies a righteous death
For men in arms are soldiers
They fight for their belief
The struggle never ending
To find the prince of peace
Come the time, the only crime
Is letting truth be heard
When a stone inspires a castle
The meek forever feared
My angel, be my guardian now
Sweet angel, may the song
Be a sweet forgiving sound
Grant us now, the prophecy
The right to carry on
Forgive us now, the truth
The battle for the rising sun
Give us now, the prophecy
The gift of purity
And show us now
Show the door to set this sinner free
We had to find a way
To make the serpent shine
The reaper sighs the fall of man
In a guilded temple shrine
Then rise a golden future
From the cold distorted past
We say a prayer for the innocent
In a dream to good to last
My angel, fight the foe for me now
Sweet, sweet angel
May the world be a sweet forgiving sound
Grant us now, the prophecy
The right to carry on
Forgive us now, the truth
The battle for the rising sun
Give us now, the prophecy
The gift of purity
And show us now
Show the door to set this sinner free
bob catley and magnum are legends its wrong they dont get the airplay from the media or they would be huge stars
brethartno1 2 years ago 3