Now if you gaze up to the moon See she's become as blood and soon
You gather silk to weave the net Entrap the strongest you can get A soul that's ready to return again
See the purity shining from his eyes To help the chosen ones rise
Blood red prophet in the sky We're standing under the moon See the creature come alive
Good intentions raise a mind A new messiah to judge the blind Who bar my pure and holy plan
We lead creation by the nose To bring divinity to those Who know tonight a golden age begins
Blood red prophet in the sky€