I was dreaming when I saw her entering from mist,  or so I thought  She was pure, like Wolf at night  Cold as fire, innocent like sword    And she said to me: Seal not the words  of the prophecy of this vision  for your fate is at hand  Blessed are they who wash their robes in Blood    When I had seen her, I fell at her feet as dead  and she laid her hand upon me, saying:  Fear not I am the First and the Last.  I was dead,  but I am alive  and behold I am living for ever and ever  and have the keys of Death and of Hell    She showed me The Truth    And behold a white horse, he that sat on him had a bow,  there was a crown given to him, and he went forth  conquering what he might conquer    And there went out another horse that was red  And to him that sat there,  it was given that he should take peace from the earth,  that they should kill each other    And a great sword  was given to him  To punish them  for their blasphemy  against The Horned One  The Great Beast Of Revelation    I was dreaming when I saw her entering from mist,  or so I thought  She was pure, like Wolf at night  Cold as fire, innocent like sword