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This following scripture was recently discovered from an excavation sight near uzushiogakure. Its date is determined to be circa 428 B.S. ( before sage )
The harbinger bringeth life
While the great Satan feasts upon the fruit
Destruction will bring forth strife
God will weap, his cries ring moot
Blades clash, steel will shed pools of blood
A new weapon sprung from nothingness
Harnessed by the foulest brotherhood
The curse damns those unworthy by death, nothing less
Two fingers forever intwined in a trap
Never coming together to unwrap
The unworthy will breed pestilent seed
From dirty roots the fruits will feed
A great fire will overtaketh the land
Not even rain can dampen the sand
The giver of life soon will meet its death
From roots of hate rises peace's breath
The Redeamer reclaims the birthright
That was bestowed upon a chosen saint
He shall overturn fate itself at twilight
So as long as the Deciever doesn't taint
Fears will be cast but shall not persist
For the savior shall blow a new wind
Casting fire to burn away thou past sin
At the cost of his life, he'll be sorely missed
- Narustradamus
The harbinger bringeth life
While the great Satan feasts upon the fruit
Destruction will bring forth strife
God will weap, his cries ring moot
Blades clash, steel will shed pools of blood
A new weapon sprung from nothingness
Harnessed by the foulest brotherhood
The curse damns those unworthy by death, nothing less
Two fingers forever intwined in a trap
Never coming together to unwrap
The unworthy will breed pestilent seed
From dirty roots the fruits will feed
A great fire will overtaketh the land
Not even rain can dampen the sand
The giver of life soon will meet its death
From roots of hate rises peace's breath
The Redeamer reclaims the birthright
That was bestowed upon a chosen saint
He shall overturn fate itself at twilight
So as long as the Deciever doesn't taint
Fears will be cast but shall not persist
For the savior shall blow a new wind
Casting fire to burn away thou past sin
At the cost of his life, he'll be sorely missed
- Narustradamus
