"Here lies the bones of the Most illustrious Michel de Nostradamus The only one in judgement of All mortals, worthy to write With a pen most divine Under the influence of stars Of events to come In the whole wile World Posterity disturb not his repose"
"You won't touch my throat With your filthy feet Whether I'm dead or alive Do not disturb my eternal peace For one who does will die He who drinks the wine from my scull Will inherit all my power But beware - the curse will fall upon you And become your darkest hour"
In the times of 1791 During the French revolution As the church of Salon tollet the bell Seven soldiers were approaching
They were drunk from wine and victory Marching their way home When nature called an urgent stop By the shadow Of the dome
We were brothers in arms With a mission in life Standing on holy ground
But the church is just an implement Of fear to push us round
"Under the oak lightning strikes in Cienne Long centuries grabbed"
All in a flash of light ...
"Found shall die eye pierced by a spring doomed by destiny stabbed" With picks and shovels we broke the piece Of the tombstone never dared As the locals gathering in fear
(As the locals gathering in fear To meet again our seer)
To meet again their seer So I proposed a brazen toast Drinking from his scull I don't believe, I fear no ghost
(He don't believe, He fears no ghost Our legend is not dull)
Your legend is so dull And Lord Mayor himself Held his speech of rebuke "Please, let the dead rest in peace" Heard the prophet of Woe laugh and sing "I gave you a fair warning" "Under the oak lightning strikes in Cienne Long centuries grabbed"
I warned you all ...
"Found shall die eye pierced by a spring doomed by destiny stabbed" And later on next morning By the break of dawn As the sun of grace revealed it's righteous face To witness seven soldiers die A minor death just another stitch In our violent history To become my destiny
"Under the oak lightning strikes in Cienne Long centuries grabbed"
All in a flash light ...
"Found shall die eye pierced by a spring doomed by destiny stabbed"
I warned you all ...
"Under the oak lightning strikes in Cienne" Long centuries grabbed"
I'll become you destiny "Found shall die pierced by a spring"
Now I can see you're a Part of me A legend proven true