Prophecy

What it do daughter spokes
In started water flow
While prodigal sons rise
In the eastern sky
Uh uh uh uh
Prophecy, show these friends to me
They say try not to get worry
Try not to turn on to problems that upset you
Prodigal daughter’s house
A good fit for a mouse
While prodigal sons rise
Your shadows in their eyes
Uh uh uh uh
Prophecy, show these friends to me
They say try not to get worry
Try not to turn on to problems that upset you
Prophecy, show these friends to me
They say try not to get worry
Try not to turn on to problems that upset you
They say try not to get worry
Try not to turn on to problems that upset you
Uh uh uh uh uh
See my friends all dressed in black
They are creatures of the moon
You might catch them howling in the night
Or riding on a broom