A raven came to me, Spoke to me in my A long lost prophecy, A forgotten legacy.
Echoes of Won't let these dreams fade away. All the beauty I adored, At the of the world.
Across the universe, Time is to reversed. No shelter can be found, To this fate, we are bound!
Behold final hour, The last times will be dour. All life falls into gorge Of the end of the world!
skies On the vengeance night. Devastating scythe, Of the ancient Light.\"
I saw the might, Of ancient Light! And the of the perishing world, Theres no tomorrow. We have been warned.
\"The sky's struck fire, Made a flame flare up. The north wind burnt the clearing. The quite consumed it: It burnt all the trees to ash and reduced them to dust.\"