Book Of Prophesy (Translated)¶
Description¶
Book of Prophesy written by Mary the Prophetess in the First Age.
Second Age Common translation by Marus Daergel.
Before the Empire Changes¶
Quatern I
I.
Near a great bridge near a spacious plain
The great lion with barbaric forces
Will cause a falling outside the austere city
Through fear the gates wil be unlocked for him
II.
The great Empire wil soon be exchanged
A great nation is uncertain
Overcome, the sea port makes no answer
The sword and the flame will appear to the victor
III.
The city is besieged and assaulted by night
Few have escaped; a battle not far from the sea
The fire is put out, and the diabolic gathering
Seek the bones of the demon Baphomet
IV.
Before the Empire changes
A terrible event wil take place
The field burnt, the pillar of porphyry
Crumbled, buried in the ashen lot
A Death Too Late¶
Quatern II
I.
From Auramport to near the Gate
The entire coast will remain desolated
There will remain no suburb, city or town
One will see nothing but rubble and waste
II.
Near the Gate and within two cities
There will be two scourges the like of which was never seen
Famine within plague, people put out by steel
Crying to the great immortals for relief
III.
Before long all will be set ablaze
The great star will burn for seven days
The cloud will cause two suns to appear
We will expect a very sinister century
IV.
Too much the heavens weep for the begotten
Near the heavens human blood shed
Because of death too late a great people shall emerge
In Cedar’s Bay the monarchy will end
Strangers Gathered in the Archer’s Reeve¶
Quatern III
I.
By the city where the wolf will enter
In the great tomb of the Alchemist
The great theatre will come to be set up again
The dice cast and the snares already laid
II.
Strangers gathered in the Archer’s Reeve
Will be in league, and will bear them company
the five strangers entered in the temple
Taken from the earth and suspended in the air
III.
The sky of Cedar’s City forebodes to us
Through clear signs and fixed stars
That the time of sudden change is approaching
Neither for its good, nor for its evils
IV.
The demon’s bones are thus revealed
It will cause the earth to be stained with blood
It will burn lime, lodestone sulfur and pitch
There will be unleashed live fire, horrible and frightful
By Candle's Light¶
Quatern IV
I.
By candle’s light the hour grows dim
When the litters are overturn’d by whirlwind
And faces are covered by cloaks
The new republic shall be troubled by its people
II.
In the world there will be mad a king
Who will have little peace and short life
They will be driven away for a long fight
The countryside will be most grievously troubled
III.
A coffin is put into the vault of iron
Where seven children of the king are held
The ancestors will come forth from the depths of hell
Lamenting to see thus dead the fruit of their line
IV.
Tempus threatens us with the force of war
And will cause blood to be spilt seventy times
Plague, famin, death from miltary hands
The century approaches its renewal
The Republic Changed¶
Quatern V
I.
Of that great number that one will send
To relieve those besieged in the fort
A ravenous horde shall descend upon them
All but seventy will be devoured
II.
Hurled back through bows, fires, pitch and fire
Cries, howls head at midnight
Within they are placed on the broken ramparts
To the crimson one the number recounted
III.
The Crimson King through his Draconic right arm
Seeing the discord of the great Republic
Will cause his sword to flourish over the three parts
Against the coup of the great Hierarchy
IV.
At sunrise one will see a great fire
Their great city cries out with howls and laments
Through life and death the Republic changed
By the one whose face is splattered with blood
The Crimson King¶
Quatern VI
I.
The foreign guard will betray the fortress
Beasts ferocious from hunger will burst forth
Fleeing the fort, the woods will overflow
With blood, fires, death, drowned by the fanged hordes
II.
Nine years the Crimson King will hold the realm in peace
Then he will fall into a very bloody thirst
Because of him a great people will die
The body without a soul is no more in sacrifice
III.
The Easterner will leave his seat
To pass the Ophidian mountains
He will traverse the sky, the waters and the snow
And everyone will be struck with his sword
IV.
One who the infernal gods of Baltatrax
Will cause to be reborn, terror of mankind
Never more horror nor worse of days
In the past than will come to the Raven’s Helm
Peace and Plenty, Dust and Ash¶
Quatern VII
I.
He who will have the government of the great coup
Will be prevailed upon to perform several deeds
The twelve red ones who will come to soil the cloth
Under murder, murder will come to be perpetrated
II.
The city of liberty made servile
Made the asylum of profligates and prostitutes
Malicious plot and machination
No heart will be so hardy as not to tremble
III.
Some of those most educated in celestial facts
Will be condemed by the barbarous masses
Punished by Edict, hunted, like criminals
And put to death wherever they will be found
IV.
The change will be very dificult
City and province will gain by the change
Sword, peace, under one divine word
Peace and plenty, dust and ash
Heart Inhuman¶
Quatern VIII
I.
By the crumbled gate a terrible choice will come to be made
That to fire and ashe they will consign the entire city
Come suddenly the terror will be great
As to obscure the whole quality of the Sun
II.
Tears, cries and laments, howls, terror
Heart inhuman, cruel, black and chilly
A great realm will be left desolated
Who will want to put the innocent ones to the fire
III.
No peace agreed upon will be kept
The serpent will put to death every man
In peace and truce, interpreted opposite their meaning
He will do much through seductive means
IV.
Oh, what a hideous calamity draws near
Too late and both the flowers will be lost
In an instant a great scattered flame will leap up
This deed will be debated for a long time