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1999 Â.Ð. (Nostradamus Century 10 Quatrain 72) The year 1999, seventh month, From the sky will come a great King of Terror. To bring back to life the great King of the Mongols, Before and after Mars to reign by good luck. My writing.... 2ØØ2 Â.Ð. Untied of this land quickens the times and page, His stage is sent for the path is clear no need to fear. Within this cycle will be a calm so suffer no long, Ready for all that come for King of threes will fall. 2ØØ3 Â.Ð. Up rise to all who look to the skies, Trembling as the changing land will be his thoughts. For those not open to this momentous step are left behind, Rushing waters to wash those, as the dead rose. 2Ø11 Â.Ð. Seek the sheltered ground during a remembered sound, Bloody the sky to see of more then three thousand score. His minutes will be eternal bares her fiery dance, Beastly rage, his will live each page as battle the ill. 2Ø12 Â.Ð. Effects come true this ending of calendar skies blue, Arise to panic during twelfth year new age less rage. Paradoxical situations and meanings from mind to soul, Enlighten times bolts of pure divine spread to mankind.   2Ø15 Â.Ð. He shall not turn back eyes shall be straight ahead, For rumbling all ever more mountains will crumble waters rise. Dead red he despise for absent for a time shall be blue skies, Fierce horn will charge till which is old, is new again. 2Ø27 Â.Ð. For timeless bares these marvels of ancient man, Sacred sands shall not hide from this great eye. Under play this day for great defeat shall come deceit, Suffer are those who become feast of this cosmic beast. 2Ø56 Â.Ð. His final path joins those who fallen before him, Bed of death was made in preparation of glory. Last breath shall bare his step to eternal voyage, For death has been visited many score before. 2Ø99 Â.Ð. Rebirth of a New Earth come as all end begun, Tribal formations of advanced primitive up rise. Afloat his kingdom upon waters and times end, Shatter his throne comes a hunger unless feed. 21ØØ Â.Ð. For he shall see his long waited distant brother, Rise on with this changed land just after tribulation. For birds will fly with no gravity will soar not before, His deeds paid awash his blood come this new age. 22ØØ Â.Ð. Shall come his enlightened mind faster as time, Empires rose and fell during the times but built again. His new brother benefits forged tongues do come, Steps on the red sand for anther leap for man. 23ØØ Â.Ð. Reflections over this humanity of great insanity, His journey again will stretch father out to a new land. A quickening effect once more of the ever changing shore, Man was primitive before but will not be any more. 24ØØ Â.Ð. Suffered souls and minds breath vast of time, Battle of this chronological beast weakens him. Bend of his latter with steps reached to infinite end, Great mounds of green; death becomes a ritual welcomed.No comment..... Written April 22nd, 2002 © on Apr 21 2002 11:40 PM PST   0 • 12