Hearken, thou, I relate things that shall to pass in latter ages of the world, for we are the of the triumph yet to come... Only a few, in the upon earth, shall be aware of they do, but all will court the assassination of redemption, again and again... apparent choice of the cross against the serpent Hides nothing, north to south, but a call for chastisement The sins of men stink more than a pestilence before God... What a balm for the soul of those who respire To Abraham sacrifice his firstborn. Amen! Contemplate and say, is earth, else than a frenetic psalmody for His Arise O Lord. Let not man prevail... visionary words For man is the key and man is the And out of his ranks arise the saviour draped in the blood of the Scriptures say "We do not think him to be the devil or a as some do but one of mankind in whom shall dwell totally... for he is the man of sin, the son of perdition, such that he seat himself in the Temple as if he were God" Woe to thee Corozain... woe to thee Bethsaida... and Capharnaum that art exalted up to heaven, shalt be thrust down to hell... For he will grow child to man and extirpate souls in a devilish whirl your cursed bosom. Fraught voices rise to the sky and god to avert the incarnation But mankind was the to the quintessence of corruption and say, what is earth, else than a frenetic psalmody for His What joy and glory shouts he who bears the of the Beast Consumed and eaten have been the abundant of mankind, but now, of them, humans, shall remain but what birds could not carry off in claws!