Vader

I see three peaks: one for Hell, one for heaven, one for Grand Mystery
In Hell three lakes: of burning tar, of vermin and of ice - all brimming with sinners
And Devils larger then Daemons with horns made of fire
Then I see heaven on the second mountain
The city of gold and honey with saints...
All joyful and towering in their glory
There I see two pious and innocent youths snatched suddenly
From amidst their host by flying Devils and carried to Hell
While Uzza, one of Four guardians of Egypt and angels pay no heed to this rape
The Aeons go past and the plagues get unleashed
The city of good is under siege
Black Moses is my name
And these are the visions