The Prophecy
Dave Murray, Steve Harris

Now that I know that the right time has come
My prediction will surely be true
The impending disaster it looms
And the whole of the village is doomed
Why won't you listen to me?
Is it so hard to understand
That I am the real Seventh Son?
 Your life or death on me depends

Suffering and pain
Impending disaster

Souls' crying
The devil 
center 
I heard the cry of the seven
Whistlers

Lucifer smiles
Looks on and waits

I'll take your
 Life in my hands
Your fate, your
Fortune's in my vision
Heed what
I say and you'll see what will be

Please listen to me

Now that they see the disaster is done
Now they put all the blame onto me
They feel I brought on a curse
Don't they know that the torment it stays
With me knowing that I walk alone
Through the eyes of the future I see
They don't even know what fear is
Don't they know I'm the one who is cursed?

Purgatory beckons
Soul lost forever

Life after death
Or heaven hereafter

Heard the call of the seven
Whistlers again

Now Lucifer laughs
 Hell awaits

I had their
Lives in my hands
Their fate, their
Fortune's in my vision
 No one
Believed in my true prophecy
And now it's too late