Andralls - Against Myself (T.C.D.I.) Lyrics
In the year of a new century and nine monthsFrom the sky will come a great king of terrorThe sky will burn at forty-five degreesFire approaches the great new cityIn the city of God there will be a great thunderTwo brothers torn apart by chaosWhile the fortress enduresThe great leader will succumbThe third big war will begin when the big city is burning(Nostradamus 1654)This desire in order to deny the painThe will for destruction no more in vainIn the new century, peace seasonNot war even with a reasonMind is weak and force makes deathThis land is living on the edgeAgainst myself war in my headTo organize all this messWe hope the leader will succumb for stop using the shot gunThe time, only when you want