The year 2003 seven months
>From the sky will come the great King of Terror.
To resuscitate the great king of Las Vegas.
Before and after, Trash reigns by good luck.
NAQT will want to enter the new city,
Through its enemies they will come to subdue it
Captives liberated to speak and act falsely,
Hentzel to be outside, he will keep far from the enemy.
After a great misery for mankind an even greater approaches.
The great cycle of the flamewar is renewed:
It will rain blood, milk, famine, and disease.
In the sky will be seen a post, dragging a tail of threads.
O vast CBI, thy ruin approaches,
Not of thy walls, of thy blood and substance:
The one cheaper in price will make a very horrible wound,
Pointed steel driven into all up to the hilt.