One to five and five to one, together make life undone.
Five to one and one to five, together death will come alive.
One is and isn’t to the naked eye, holds the eternal reigns
for all to live yet die.
One filled with a bloody rage, caught then freed from a metal cage.
One from kith and kin was cast, shows no mercy for the past.
One from Hell yet still the same, lost and found shall again deserve the name.
One seemed gone but not at all, shall rise again to forever
fall.
One linked in life to the night, gives the people and the world as his right.
One to five and five to one, change the influence of moon
and sun.
Five to one and one to five, change the reality of death and
life.
One will be born of the Tor-gethin by the Chyr-severin to fight the Holy fight from his first breath. An instrument of evil turned neutral shall open the doors of love. The light shall flee and darkness reign pending destiny and the release the power of the dawn and all exist in peace.
The key is twisted by love and tainted by blood. Tempered by anger and disillusionment, purging the taint with the blood of ages further sends the spiral down.
Lost and found twice before, the dark savior will again fall to the devils
Unless the one already fallen is restored to the regal Hell.
Coming together, the dark saint and the fallen one set in motion
That which was written in the blood of the saved souls.