Alphaville
Miscellaneous
Nostradamus
Sitting at night in secret study,
Alone resting on the saddle of air:
Cramped flame emerging from solulitude,
Makes those who do not believe in vain prosper.
The rod in hand placed in the middle of branches,
From the wave it molds & the limb & the foot:
A fear & voices quiver through the sleeves:
Divine splendor. the divine father sits down.
The human kingdom of angelic geniture,
Will make his reign peace union hold:
Captive war half of its closure,
Long time peace their will maintain.
On the border of Caussade & Charlus,
Not far from the bottom of the valley,
From a free town music to the sound of lutes,
Surround Combouls & Grand Mittee .
Before long everything will be put away,
We hope for a very sinister century:
The state of the masks & the only ones will change,
Few will find that his rank should be.
The next son of the elder will reach,
So high as to the reign of the strong:
Her harsh glory everyone will fear her,
But her children of the kingdom get out.
The human kingdom of angelic geniture..

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