The Prophetic Task

In Daemonia lies deep truth
Thought the Prophet while he choose
Another forbidden path

Look into his eyes to see
He fixed a new prophecy
Observed by the shine of stars

Remembrance failed by his own past
Caused by a spell that still casts
A silent tear mourns for him

Uncounted years owns his life
Tells his hand which hold the knife
Blood drops from the altar's rim

Why should a prophet go the right way
Why should a prophet avoid the doomsday
This is all what he asks
What is the prophetic task

Once he had the gift to bath
Mankind in the Golden Path
Through the river-flow of time

How to show a way the blind
How to tell words a deaf kind
Which intelligence just mime

Why still save them, he has thought
And the fury that has brought
Him to leave the glory track

So he chose the path of might
That brought him to the darker side
And there will be no way back

Why should a prophet go the right way
Why should a prophet avoid the doomsday
This is all what he asks
What is the prophetic task