| We are writing the year 1543 AD, the time the black plaque struck
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| Agen, here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children.
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| He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens, but — unfortunately —
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| Was not able to save his family from his old enemy…
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| This was also a time the holy cross was rising with unstoppable might
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| Again, a trace of tears and blood covered the land
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| The final victory
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| Has crushed the autumn silence
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| The final victory
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| Has crushed the autumn silence
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| Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat
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| (The more dead, Lord, the eternal brilliance shines)
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| Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat
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| (The more dead, Lord, the eternal brilliance shines)
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| Mortius, domine
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| (The more dead, Lord.)
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| Viju svet v notschi tumanoi
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| Ne prognat mne prisrak strany
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| Svet Negasnusei svetschi
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| Gorit, Gorit v notschi
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| So God has found him weeping
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| And wrath flickered deep withing His eyes
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| So thy shalt suffer
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| As long ago the one’s been crucified
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| The keeper of the Lord’s mark
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| Is rising up with this ability
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| Heavenly damnation
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| So thou shalt trust the seer… |