In 1564, Nostradamus predicted the destruction of Earth
Now I run
But I don't hide
On the seventh dawn of the seventh day
In three terrifying waves
A twice bless'd man shall roam the fields
The first wave is here
Doomed to shadows with his brethren
My name is Cade Foster, these are my journals
Or saviour to all who walk the ground
They killed my wife, framed me for murder
Unless I get behind, again.