Cytuj:
In the City of God there will be a great thunder, Two brothers torn apart by Chaos, while the fortress endures, the great leader will succumb",
The third big war will begin when the big city is burning
Forged from the other world, six treasures shall he possess.
Upon his head the crown shall see all, and open eye will prove woe to mortal kind.
Then shall he ride unto the world.
Here will four be united into one. And five shall be the armies of doom.
Then will the world know that the last war has begun.
With the coming of doom will march a lowly boy. Anger shall be his nourishment and blood his wine.
And from the land tamed will rise a champion . Disease will be his downfall and saviour divine.
A king's son shall be the chosen. In power will he thrive and glory in his name.
And with the coming of the end times, the old will fall by the hand of the new.