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You shall see what course of events causes

What dreads and oppression draw near

As if the angel of death leads the moon

When heaven is nearing it's end and fall

In nightblack gloomy darkness the moon is shining

It's brother the sun is dressed in rustred color

The great hiding in the dark will shine a long time

In blood drowned hair he's hiding verdigris of the sword

That year what was filled by resemblance of seven

The time draw near for the big bloodbath tragedy

What precedes the thousand year reich

When all the dead leaves the peace of the grave

Past and preciding time shall be judged

Together by the great old ones

In this end of the night god shall be forgotten

And the priesthood shall take it's punishment

In twenty years from the power of the moon you take

The next ones empire will be seventhousand years

When the sun purples tired it's last days

My prophecy will be completed