Oracle: The Great Prophecy

The doors of death is now unclosed,

Underworld is now exposed,

Culture’s best kept secret and mystery,

Now is for civilization to see.

 

Seven offsprings of the greatest deities,

Shall sail beyond the lines of the enemies,

Gather to fulfill their destiny,

Make reality of the Great Prophecy.

 

The screech owl and the vulture,

Shall spare the souls of the pure,

Grow mercy for their enemy,

Save them from their misshapen destiny.

 

The forge and the dove shall work together once again,

Be the victor on the Great Mother’s den.

Free the five from the stirrer’s snare,

With the aid of the woman of warfare.

 

The daughter of the owl be the troupe’s strategist,

The key to defeat the greatest beast,

Unlock the closed gates of heaven,

Be the bridge between the gods and her brethren.

 

The son of the sky shall make the greatest choice,

Accept or resist the temptation’s voice,

Be in the alliance of the enemy,

Or save the world and maintain its harmony.

 

The son of the Sea God shall lead the quest,

Lull the earth to sleep in its nest,

To bring halt to the Great Stirring,

Make a new beginning out of the very ending.