Incantation کے بول

There's a curse that rests on me My misgivings won't let me be I can see doom on its way But there's nothing I can do or say I can't interfere When the end is near I see tragic visions of death That haunt me in my dreams And take away my breath Life ends in the hour of death Which no one can foresee Except for me Any time death calls I can see Pictures in my mind of ferocity All the people about to die Haunt me in my dreams and ask me why Abandoned to your fate When it is too late