SEASON
      OF
      REBIRTH
     
    
   
   
    
     
       
     
    
   
   
    
     
      By
      MARC
     
    
   
   
    
     
      Proclaimed
      as
      a
      season
      of
      renewal
      and
      rebirth
     
     
      But
      is
      this
      not
      the
      beginning
      of
      the
      end
      of
      life
      upon
      earth
     
    
   
   
    
     
      For
      once
      again
      the
      religious
      factions
      war
      in
      the
      Holy
      Lands
     
     
      And
      soon
      young
      men
      will
      stand
     
    

    
     
      In
      the
      hot
      sands
      of
      a
      foreign
      land
      gun
      in
      hand
     
    

    
     
      Fighting
      for
      a
      millennia-old
      conflict
     
    

    
     
      They
      can
      not
      possibly
      understand
     
    
   
   
    
     
      Be
      this
      not
      our
      last
      hour
     
    

    
     
      For
      in
      the
      west
      a
      false
      prophet
      has
      taken
      power
     
     
      Who
      promotes
      deadly
      weapons
     
     
      And
      death
      to
      criminals
      who
      have
      lost
      their
      way
     
     
      Indeed
      it
      looms
      near
      our
      judgement
      day
     
    
   
   
    
     
      Nostradamus’s
      prophecies
      will
      prove
      to
      be
      provocations
     
    

    
     
      _
      Causing
      the
      weak
      minded
      to
      kill
      leaders
      in
      assassinations
     
     
      Blood
      will
      flow
      poisoning
      the
      ground
      with
      contamination
     
     
      And
      our
      eternal
      damnation
     
    

    
     
      Causing
      an
      ovation
      of
      sinners
      in
      all
      nations
     
    

    
     
      To
      plead
      for
      salvation
     
    

    
     
      But
      for
      too
      long
      evil
      has
      been
      their
      occupation
     
    

    
     
      As
      well
      as
      a
      fascination
      with
      satan
     
    
   
   
    
     
      Astrologists
      tremble
      as
      they
      make
      predictions
      in
      the
      stars
     
     
      December
      25
      the
      day
      of
      saturn
      but
      should
      it
      not
      be
      mars
     
     
      The
      god
      of
      war
     
    

    
     
      The
      color
      of
      red
     
    
   
   
    
     
      To
      avoid
      the
      bloodshed
     
     
      Into
      their
      car
     
     
      From
      the
      city
      they
      fled
     
    
   
   
    
     
      But
      escape
      is
      impossible
     
    
   
   
    
     
      As
      he
      let
      loose
      the
      plague
      from
      biochemical
      labs
     
     
      Filling
      every
      hospital
     
    

    
     
      But
      death
      does
      not
      come
      quick
     
    

    
     
      And
      there
      is
      no
      cure
      for
      those
      who
      sick
     
    
   
   
    
     
      Fortunate
      are
      they
      who
      die
      under
      the
      sheets
      in
      peace
     
    
   
   
    
     
      For
      anarchy
      pillaging
      and
      looting
      in
      the
      streets
      increase
     
     
      The
      few
      governing
      officials
      that
      remain
     
    

    
     
      Are
      demented
      having
      lost
      their
      senses
      and
      half
      insane
     
     
      They
      turn
      to
      the
      only
      defenses
      that
      remain
     
    
   
   
    
     
      The
      last
      infraction.
     
     
      Man’s
      final
      destructive
      action
     
     
      With
      the
      world
      divided
      in
      faction
     
    
   
   
    
     
      The
      nuclear
      holocaust
      erupts
      in
      a
      chain
      reaction
     
    
   
   
    
     
      Never
      again
      will
      life
      grow
     
    

    
     
      The
      deadly
      fallout
      rains
      down
      like
      snow
     
     
      Spreading
      destruction
      in
      all
      directions
     
     
      The
      four
      winds
      blow
     
    
   
   
    
     
      Floods
      fires
      earthquakes
      and
      storms
      of
      ice
     
     
      All
      prelude
      to
      the
      arrival
      of
      the
      antichrist