A raven came to me, Spoke me in my dream. A long lost prophecy, A forgotten
Echoes of yesterday, Won't let these dreams fade away. All the beauty I adored, At the edge of the world.
Across the universe, Time to be reversed. No can be found, To this fate, we are bound!
Behold the final hour, The times will be dour. All life falls into gorge Of the end of the world!
\"Burning skies On vengeance night. Devastating scythe, Of the ancient Light.\"
I saw the might, Of the 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 north-east quite consumed it: It burnt all the to ash and reduced them to dust.\"