Do you hear?
These voices in the wind, these sounds from everywhere.
The silence is supressing, thousands of voices inside my mind.
Calling, waiting.
Shadows that are lurking behind.
Whispering.
They are waiting for me, dark and cold.
There is the only choice.
Ohh, ancient spirits, I'll rejoin you soon.
I see the way, the ancient prophecy comes true.
I see the way, this shining sacred knife.
This world for me is not real now, I have to go away.
Away to see Them face to face.
Away...
I'm the chosen, I'm the only one, They told me.
Few seconds left for me to live here...
Release from life, the great relief.
Cold steel of my blade is near.
It rips through me, I cut my flesh.
And pain surrounds my body, sweet escape.
But sudden thought appears in my mind.
Until death takes me, can't get rid of it.
"What if the prophet was a liar?"
Until...
