Eyes of Nostradamus (One)
By: D. Clark In the second year of this stage during our new age, He shall be done from a plagued sun of the lion’s rage, In these lands united begins hearts divided bleeds his son, Becomes to he from after death floods weeping rains have begun. As he shall still becomes greatly ill in our third year new age, Again for his rage he will soak the blood on each curtain on stage, Around this globe will come shocking those mocking for he shall, During this kings fall not long after all will three down to hell. With the pestilence becomes his diligence rains this one kingdom, During this new age during its third year it is clear of death of freedom, So riddle these times for such unspeakable crimes each cause to one, Spare your anger your sorrow for tomorrow shall come as your life is done. Ridicule me now for you shall be slaughtered and consumed as each cow, For during this year of the new age it will come as blood will come now, As unstable ground with his roar all shall hear his sound for hell shall yell, With burning insane spread to those weak and frail for deaths steps he fell. Written April 19th, 2002 © on Apr 18 2002 04:19 PM PST 0 • 13
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