The Great Prophecy

The Prophecy Of The End:
In a land of stone, a garden of green

eight shall rise, neither nine nor ten

to rise against the dark black hand.

The dark black glove shall rule once more

yet this shall not be it.

Light and dark will both collide,

On a dark field full of strife

the final kings shall bring

The end of the world close at hand,

enlightment will only be the resurrection

of the glove conquered and razed.

Note: This is only what i guess will happen, though i have no idea. you can try to decipher it if you want.