Prediction

The silent one speaks to me
About things that has to come
A natural progression
'Cause things they cannot be left undone
I need to talk to you
And you have to listen too!
Just a small piece of prediction
That we must simply go through
Great is the cry over Bosnia
When Ravenna's monster sees the light
Across the Adriatic sea they come in millions
And turns the day into night
A massive invasion from the east
The least that you expected to
Not enough power to hold back
When U.N.s crushed and NATO's through

Living in a dream
Oh, Europe so unaware
Of the ongoing scheme
Soon under heavy warfare

Driving the enemy
Across the sea, into Italy
Not one city will be spared
On the coastline, from Monaco to Sicily
The Vatican will be destroyed
And Pope John Paul will be no more
He tries to run away but he'll be captured
And killed outside Lyon on St. Lucy's day
The battle rages on into France
Sweet Paris will be no more
Far into the future when it's over
The main town will be Avignon
Entire France is soon invaded
By anger and unholy hate
And it's gonna have to swear itself
To be a Muslim state

The world stand and stare
They don't understand what's going on
Like the Bosnia affair
Too late they saw what was wrong

Mass graves, slaughter
Women raped every day
Chemical warfare
Smell of bodies that decay
The world has never seen
Such cruelty before
Still something worse waits
To open up the door

The Allies they attack
From Belgium, Germany and Hungary
A massive strike of the British
In the Mediterranean sea
They drive them all the way back
Into those countries where they came from
Finally they have to pay
For all the evil that they have done
Many years will have to pass
Before the ending of the tyranny
The destruction is simply so devastating
A continent will cease to be
Finally the Christian flag
Is risen in the city of Istanbul
The beast of the east will taste his own medicine
And they themselves will be ruled