Daylight breaks hard on sacred ground

for centuries we've questioned them of His birth

but in this hour, on this day, The Elder knew

years of madness must now subdue

order must be enforced to hide the truth

cause on this day, in this hour it's coming true



Child of the wicked and ancient man

baptized in black magic, their master plan

born of the Watch, his prophecy, by their command



So, behold the birth, the wicked child

born of the Beast, in eastern sands

He will arise, He will divide

He has the power to bring the end



It's up to us now to seal his fate

marked with the proper math the child's none to late

blessed by the Beast, our Chosen One was born this day

He'll rise from the ashes of our dying race

manipulate history, time and space

the Elder, Men of the Watch, professed this day



So, behold the birth, the wicked child

born of the Beast, in eastern sands

He will arise, He will divide

He has the power to bring the end



Behold the birth, the wicked child

born of the Beast, in eastern sands

He will arise, He will divide

He has the power to bring the end