Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Final Battle, artist - Nostradameus. Album song The Prophet Of Evil, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 22.05.2005
Record label: AFM
Song language: English
The Final Battle |
| Here we are, we stand together, fighting for what’s right |
| We’re marching on towards the palace, soon it is in sight |
| Does the evil prophet knows that we’re coming, will he be prepared to die |
| Has he understand the signs that’s written in the sky |
| The prophet of evil is standing proud and tall until the end of time |
| The prophet of evil he doesn’t know the time is running out for him, |
| I curse his soul |
| What is this, an ambush, it’s a smaller unit enemies |
| It seems to me we are expected, I wonder how he was able to see… |
| As we’re marching into the city I see, enemy troops on the streets facing me |
| Hundreds of them, thousands of them, behind them there I see: |
| The prophet of evil… |
| (Prince / The people:) |
| We still remember, how it used to be |
| In this fair land, before he came |
| To tear apart, he is to blame (x2) |
| (The prince:) |
| We fight, we fight, the sun shines so bright |
| We fight for our brothers and for what is right |
| We fight, we fight, we can see the light |
| Defeating the enemy before the night |
| Our arms are strong, we’re fighting what’s wrong |
| Respect our opponent, we know that he’s strong |
| See you, see me, and what we will be |
| Guardians of justice, strong proud and free |
| Our men are fighting brave in front of me |
| And I don’t beleive in what I see |
| The evil forces seems to kneel for me |
| The prophet escapes and now I see |
| Now I understand, they’re in my command |
| Get after the wiz someone says in my mind |
| I follow him into the palace, my home |
| And suddenly I find myself all alone |
| But then I see, up the stairs there he is |
| I’m grabbing my light-sabre, how can I miss |
| He’s facing the wall and got nowhere to go |
| I look into his eyes, I’m making this slow |
| Now you will pay for what you did, you see |
| To my father, to my mother and to me |
| I stab my sabre thru his heart |
| But he’s laughing and his clothes just falls apart |
| (Solo Michael / Jesse / Michael / Michael) |
| (The people:) |
| The prophet of evil is dead and gone, defeated by the son of the crown |
| The prophet of evil he will no longer lead us into misery, cursed be his soul |