You can't escape from what I see
The fear surrounds you
The mystery of destiny
Told by the chosen few
Now they can see
The certainty
Who holds the key
Who knows the future
Can you tell by the broken words
Nostradamus
You can believe a vicious scene
By the sainted eyes
The power of the prophecy
Lives on time passes by us
Now they can see
The shape of things to come
Who holds the key
Who knows the future
Can you tell by the broken words
Nostradamus
Now they can see
The certainty
Who holds the key
Who knows the future
Can you tell by the broken words
Nostradamus