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,
enlightenment 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.