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