Interpret:

Nostradameus

Album:

The Prophet Of Evil

[The Prince]
Thrown into prison, into “Crown’s Inn”
I’m sitting here all alone
Already forgotten by people I loved
Surrounded by walls of stone


Goddamn you prophet for putting me here
Anguish and hate strikes my mind
Darkens my senses, tearing my soul
The rage is making me blind


I must control my hate
Don’t want to be like him now I must
Fight before it’s too late
Our kingdom is at stake


How can I be free from these dungeons of hate
I want out to face my enemy
How can I be free from these dungeons of hate
I want to face the one who killed the king


Now I have to think how am I to get out
Out of this dreadful place
I’ve got to be free to clear my name
And revenge my father’s death