Nostradamus - Almanac of 1558 lyrics

The young King makes a funeral wedding soon, Holy one stirred up, feasts, of the said, Mars dormant: Night tears they cry, they conduct the lady outside, The arrest and peace broken on all sides. Vain rumor within the Hierarchy, Genoa to rebel: courses, offenses, tumults: For the greater King will be the monarchy, Election, conflict, covert burials. Through discord in the absence to fail, One suddenly will put him back on top: Towards the North will be noises so loud, Lesions, points to travel, above. On the Tyrrhenian Sea, of different sail, On the Ocean there will be diverse a**aults: Plague, poison, blood in the house of canvas, Prefects, Legates stirred up to march high seas. There where the faith was it will be broken, The enemies will feed upon the enemies: Fire rains [from the] Sky, it will burn, interrupted, Enterprise by night. Chief will make quarrels. War, thunder, forces fields, depopulated, Terror and noise, a**ault on the frontier: Great Great One fallen, pardon for the exiles, Germans, Spaniards, by the sea the Barbarian banner. The noise will be vain, the faltering ones bundled up, The Shaven Ones captured: the all−powerful One elected: The two Reds and four true crusaders to fail, Rain troublesome to the powerful Monarch. Rain, wind, forces, Barbarossa Hister, the Tyrrhenian Sea, Vessels to pa** Orkneys and beyond Gibraltar, grain and soldiers provided: Retreats too well executed by Florence, Siena crossed, The two will be dead, friendships joined. Venus the beautiful will enter Florence. The secret exiles will leave the place behind: Many widows, they deplore the d**h of the Great One, To remove from the realm, the Great Great one does not threaten. Games, feasts, nuptials, dead Prelate of renown. Noise, peace of truce while the enemy threatens: Sea, land and sky noise, deed of the great Brennus, Cries gold, silver, the enemy they ruin.