Black smoke and fire surrounding the gate A hole in the space-time, a God-awful eye Wonder if I'm worthy of changing my fate Still suffering but grateful for those magic signs Through that eye I'm fading away Though I'm burning I feel cold outside Celestials creations, the Guardians of Time The whispers of doom That mage is hurling a curse! He prophesied: Thy choice Will throw the whole world In the age of war I'm witnessing something obscure The Black Wizard's hex echoing in the dome The torture of his words eats my heart from the core The threat is still shaking the unbreakable chrome The spell of the graves led me here There's got to be something for me To fight Bezrael Finally I know where I belong My mother has chosen me when I was born The whispers of doom That mage is hurling a curse! He prophesied: Thy choice Will throw the whole world In the age of war One birth, two sons, one rightful heir Finally I know where I belong His blood has been poisoned a long time ago The whispers of doom That mage is hurling a curse He prophesied: Thy choice Will throw the whole world In the age of war The mighty inglorious Beware of the shadowy mage He prophesied: Thy choice Will throw the whole world In the age of war