I was dreaming when I saw her entering from mist,

or so I thought

She was pure, like Wolf at night

Cold as fire, innocent like sword



And she said to me: Seal not the words

of the prophecy of this vision

for your fate is at hand

Blessed are they who wash their robes in Blood



When I had seen her, I fell at her feet as dead

and she laid her hand upon me, saying:

Fear not I am the First and the Last.

I was dead,

but I am alive

and behold I am living for ever and ever

and have the keys of Death and of Hell



She showed me The Truth



And behold a white horse, he that sat on him had a bow,

there was a crown given to him, and he went forth

conquering what he might conquer



And there went out another horse that was red

And to him that sat there,

it was given that he should take peace from the earth,

that they should kill each other



And a great sword

was given to him

To punish them

for their blasphemy

against The Horned One

The Great Beast Of Revelation



I was dreaming when I saw her entering from mist,

or so I thought

She was pure, like Wolf at night

Cold as fire, innocent like sword