Tell me what you’ve seen in the stars of my destiny.
For I have seen past the veil of the truth through your dead prophecies.
Bite your wild tongue and pray for the eyes.
The future holds no promises.
Bite your tongue to see that the answers don’t reside in the sky.
Tell me what you’ve seen in the stars of my destiny.
For I have seen past the veil of truth right through your dead prophecies.
Bite your wild tongue and pray for the eyes to see.
Shrouded in a cloud of mist, the future holds no promises except a certain end to this world’s selfishness.
The future holds no promises except a certain end.
Show me the face under the shadows of your hooded cloak.
Tell me what you’ve seen in the stars of my destiny.
Pray for the eyes to see that the answers we look for don’t reside in the sky.
Clear your mind of these poison thoughts or heads will be severed by the sharp words of the soothsayer.
We are all bound by the same.
Same flesh and blood, bound by the same laws of our king.
Show me the face...
Tell me what you’ve seen in the stars of my destiny.
For I have seen past the veil of the truth through your dead prophecies.
We are all bound by the same flesh and blood, by the same laws of our king.
The future holds no promises except a certain end to this world’s selfishness.
Show me what you have seen in the stars of my destiny.
