Walker, you who go listen:
Coming to Earth is the overflow of cataclysm
The seas are already irresponsible will climb countries
Rivers will flood regions
Craters will roar lofty
There will be rains of water giants
Snow will cover the unexpected
Heat of fire will ignite the realm
They will shake the floor in terrible snores
Smoke will rise in burning columns
The flesh of the weary men will be given up
Their living bones will seek death, which will not be
For the hour of terror shall have ordained it, and it shall be:
Ten O'clock !