TIRESIAS: I am

            
 the prophet w

             
ith the answer

      
s you seek
           
Time, I've unl


ocked it
             
I see past and

        
 future runnin

g free
            
There is a wor

             
ld where I hel

          
p you get home
             
But that's not

          
 a world I kno

w


ODYSSEUS: What?

              
TIRESIAS: I se

            
e a song of pa

     
st romance
            
I see the sacr

         
ifice of man
             
I see portraya

        
ls of betrayal
             
And a brother'

        
s final stand
            
I see you on t

            
he brink of de

ath
             
I see you draw

            
 your final br

eath
             
I see a man wh

             
o gets to make

          
 it home alive
              
But it's no lo

    
nger you

              
ODYSSEUS: This

       
 can't be
            
We've suffered

              
 and sailed th

          
rough the toug

hest of hells
             
Now you tell u

              
s our effort's

     
 for nothing?


             
TIRESIAS: I se

             
e your palace 

          
covered in red
            
Faces of men w

             
ho had long be

              
lieved you're 


dead
            
I see your wif

             
e with a man w

      
ho is haunting
            
A man with a t

         
rail of bodies

 (ODYSSEUS:who

?)


              
TIRESIAS: I se

            
e a song of pa

     
st romance
            
I see the sacr

         
ifice of man
             
I see portraya

        
ls of betrayal
             
And a brother'

        
s final stand
            
I see you on t

            
he brink of de

ath
             
I see you draw

            
 your final br

eath
             
I see a man wh

              
o gets to make

          
 it home alive
              
But it's no lo

                          
nger you