So strange how fate can hide its way
What lies ahead - and who can say
I had a vision inside a dream - a strange revelation - a prophecy

In secrecy I write these lines - 
as I describe the end of times
dark cryptic writing and hidden keys
depicting horror of what I´ve seen
 
four hundred years from now -long after I´ll be gone
event are to unfold that I will have foretold

 
and so it is written -all the signs have been shown
decode this prediction and the future is known.
 
As I disclose, I must encode
this manuscript no one may know


So time will come when day is night 
it´s all inside these words I write
 
So close your eyes and say a prayer- will you be saved on judgment day ?

L'an mil neuf cens nonante neuf sept mois 
Du ciel viendra un grand Roy deffraieur 
Resusciter le grand Roy d Angolmois.
Avant apres Mars regner par bon heur.