In the year 2030, and seven months,
From the sky will come the great King of Terror:
He will bring back to life the great King of the Mongols,
Before and after, Mars to reign by good fortune.
Near the gates 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 immortal God for relief.
After great trouble for humanity, a greater one is prepared,
The Great Mover renews the ages:
Rain, blood, milk, famine, steel, and plague,
Is the heavens’ fire seen, a long spark running.
The great mountain, one mile in circumference,
After peace, war, famine, flooding.
It will spread far, drowning great countries,
Even antiquities and their mighty foundations.
The Third Antichrist soon annihilates everything,
Twenty-seven years his war will last.
The unbelievers are dead, captive, exiled;
With blood, human bodies, water, and red hail covering the earth.
