In the royal court there was an evil man, telling prophecies He was the advisor to the naive king who was poisoned with his lies Ruler of (the) kingdom was really this man, making future plans Infecting the king with his sweet sounding voice, but heart as cold as ice Evil prophecies - Always fooling the king Evil prophecies - Breething chaos and war Evil prophecies - He invents them himself Evil prophecies - To destroy the fine land in our hearts I am a wizard I have thousand names, call me what you want The people who think I'm a prophet of peace are calling me Hister I will now agitate to anarchy, into civil war To destroy the kingdom is my one great will, this will be for real Evil prophecies - Always fooling the king Evil prophecies - Breething chaos and war Evil prophecies - He invents them himself Evil prophecies - To destroy the fine land in our hearts Evil prophecies - Always fooling the king Evil prophecies - Breething chaos and war Evil prophecies - He invents them himself Evil prophecies - To destroy the fine land in our hearts Evil prophecies - Always fooling the king Evil prophecies - Breething chaos and war Evil prophecies - He invents them himself Evil prophecies - To destroy the fine land in our hearts