BEING A PROPHECY OF THE ENDTIMES

I have seen those who would follow your dark path

Those whose folly would be the cloak that hides you

Those who would walk the Abyss in your name

I have seen the Black Spirit

Corrupter of the Lord of Death

By his hand the Robed One shall fall

And the Restless Dead shall rise

I have seen the Dark Child

Rise to spit upon the breast of Gaia

Upon sacred flesh shall he feast

And in his wake shall come an endless night

I have seen the Executioner

Lord of darkness and lightning

By blood he shall serve you

And in the blood of thousands will he be repaid

I have seen the Master of Metal

Cloak the world in a web of iron

In his design shall the world be remade

And so shall no more souls Awaken

I have seen the Cloaked One

He who wears a thousand faces

Through him will you know your foes’ designs

And thus shall they be conquered

I have seen the Sorceror

Wielder of the keys of iron and fire

By his will shall the Black Gate be opened

And then shall the Dark Ones come forth

And I have seen the Child of Caine

Master of the children of light and darkness

I have seen the fires in his eyes

And I have seen you in them also

And thus shall the Final Nights be wrought

There shall be chaos and madness and destruction

And dark plagues shall rise

And so at last He shall come again

He who came as the Lamb

But shall return as the Lion

And in his coming have I seen your grand design

I seen seen His blood spill

I have seen Creation burn

I have seen the End of All Things

Hearken unto my words

For this is what shall be

Joseph the Lesser