BEING A PROPHECY OF THE ENDTIMES

Those who should not be

Shall steal the power of eternity

And he who is a river of iron

Shall stand against them

The Dark Weaver shall step forth

To awaken the Great Evil beneath the maze

And the Wild One, daughter of Earth,

Shall stand against him

The Wolf whose mind is gone

Shall feast upon the burning sun

And he who wears the shaded skin

Shall stand against him

The black beast of fire

Shall cloak the world in thunder

And the storm that leaps

Shall stand against him

The master of the dead

Shall throw open the Gates of Hell

And the bearer of the iron fist, David’s child,

Shall stand against him

The Iron Web shall close tight its hand

To take the lightning that gives life

And the man who is not

Shall stand against it

The Earth shall rise up

And the black witch shall hold it fast

And the warrior and his kin

Shall stand against her

Those who feast beyond death

Shall come to watch their children judged

And their hidden mother

Shall stand against them

And at last shall come the Great Evil

Bringing with him a legion of darkness  

And the child

Shall stand against them

Hearken unto my words

For this is what shall be

Joseph the Lesser