| | + | When pictures seem alive with movements free, |
| | + | when boats like fishes swim beneath the sea. |
| | + | When men like birds shall scour the sky. |
| | + | Then half the world, deep drenched in blood shall die. |
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| | + | For those who live the century through |
| | + | in fear and trembling this shall do. |
| | + | Flee to the mountains and the dens |
| | + | to bog and forest and wild fens. |
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| | + | For storms will rage and oceans roar |
| | + | when Gabriel stands on sea and shore, |
| | + | and as he blows his wondrous horn |
| | + | old worlds die and new be born. |
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| | + | A fiery dragon will cross the sky |
| | + | six times before the earth shall die. |
| | + | Mankind will tremble and frightened be |
| | + | for the six heralds in this prophecy. |
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| | + | For seven days and seven nights |
| | + | man will watch this awesome sight. |
| | + | The tides will rise beyond their ken. |
| | + | To bite away the shores and then |
| | + | the mountains will begin to roar |
| | + | and earthquakes split the plain to shore. |
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| | + | And flooding waters rushing in, |
| | + | will flood the lands with such a din |
| | + | that mankind cowers in muddy fen |
| | + | and snarls about his fellow men. |
| - | Pew Fucking Pew | + | |
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| | + | He bares his teeth and fights and kills |
| | + | and secrets food in secret hills |
| | + | and ugly in his fear, he lies |
| | + | to kill marauders, thieves and spies. |
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| | + | Man flees in terror from the floods |
| | + | and kills, and rapes and lies in blood |
| | + | and spilling blood by mankind's hand |
| | + | will stain and bitter many lands. |
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| | + | And when the dragon's tail is gone |
| | + | man forgets and smiles and carries on. |
| | + | To apply himself - too late, too late |
| | + | for mankind has earned deserved fate. |
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| | + | His masked smile, his false grandeur, |
| | + | will serve the gods their anger stir |
| | + | and they will send the dragon back |
| | + | to light the sky - his tail will crack. |
| | + | Upon the earth and rend the earth |
| | + | and man shall flee, king, lord and serf. |
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