The Prophecy

Don't wake up, it is me
Like Gabriel in your mystic dream
The oracle of unforeseen

Been a long time coming but the wait is over
The vision I have seen it is crawling closer
A beast gaining strength in the shadow of the night
Running from the glimmer of the pale moonlight
Of a sword with inscriptions on the hilt
A humble hero with no expectations or guilt
Is holding his holy virtues high
Like the water from the bridge and in the stars in the sky
He shines
He shines

Don't wake up, it is me
Like Gabriel in your mystic dream
The oracle of unforeseen

In my constant search of the different timelines
I found you and was pleasantly surprised
I thought our Arthur was only a myth or legend
Bound to follow my footsteps into cult obsession
But there you are like a needle in a haystack
Dreaming of beats and raps on tracks
You are the chosen one my Anakin
You are to bring balance to this land
Let's go

Don't wake up, it is me
Like Gabriel in your mystic dream
The oracle of unforeseen

You are the hero
You wield the hammer of Poppy
You are the vision
Your future is my prophecy
Before you go back to your mundane plan
Let me show you just who I am

I am Indrid, soothsayer
Half insect, half prayer
Looming darkness overhead
A bug-eyed whisper in your head
Not a monster but a friend
With you till the very end
Reality runs through my fingers like sand
I am the Mothman