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.