Interpret:

Nostradameus

Album:

The Prophet Of Evil

I won't live to see tomorrow 
There won't be another breath 
None of them will ever sorrow 
Those who sentenced me to death 


I've been waiting here for ages 
For the hangman to appear 
Soon the priest will read some pages 
From the Bible for my fear 


I see a place an evil place 
Comin' my way 
What can I do where can I run 
I'm gonna die anyway 
Things are getting clearer 
This is the price I have to pay 
I feel like screaming out my anger 
There is so much left here to do 
When it happened I was younger 
And my destiny was you 


I see a place an evil place... 


What can I do 
About leaving you 
We were only halfway through 
What can I say 
There was no other way 
They wouldn't let me stay