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Original Message The Kobrin bible is a celtic document kept and protected in monasteries in Ireland and elsewhere, rumored to be composed of books brought by joseph of arimathea to great britian after the crucifixion of christ. The books contain texts that the apostles and jesus would have been familiar with along with mystical texts from egypt, thought to be from the flight from egypt.

The last texts of the book deal with the return of the destroyer, I am sharing these here for your edification.

After the paste of the kolbrin text (if thats not enough doom for you), I have pasted an excerpt from MOther Shipton, an english mystic from the midevil period. Her prophesy is similar to that of the Kolbrin bible and that found in revelation.



CHAPTER 3
THE DESTROYER - PART 1
FROM THE GREAT SCROLL
Men forget the days of the Destroyer. Only the wise know where it went and that it will return in its appointed
hour.
It raged across the Heavens in the days of wrath, and this was its likeness: It was as a billowing cloud of smoke
enwrapped in a ruddy glow, not distinguishable in joint or limb. Its mouth was an abyss from which came flame,
smoke and hot cinders.
When ages pass, certain laws operate upon the stars in the Heavens. Their ways change, there is movement and
restlessness, they are no longer constant and a great light appears redly in the skies.
When blood drops upon the Earth, the Destroyer will appear and mountains will open up and belch forth fire
and ashes. Trees will be destroyed and all living things engulfed. Waters will be swallowed up by the land and
seas will boil. The Heavens will burn brightly and redly, there will be a copper hue over the face of the land,
followed by a day of darkness. A new moon will appear and break up and fall.
The people will scatter in madness. They will hear the trumpet and battle cry of the Destroyer and will seek
refuge in the den in the Earth. Terror will eat away their hearts and their courage will flow from them like water
from a broken pitcher. They will be eaten up in the flames of wrath and consumed by the breath of the
Destroyer.
Thus in the Days of Heavenly Wrath, which have gone, and thus it will be in the Days of Doom when it comes
again. The times of its coming and going are known unto the wise. These are the signs and times which shall
precede the Destroyer’s return: A hundred and ten generations shall pass into the West and nations will rise and
fall. Men will fly in the air as birds and swim in the seas as fishes. Men will talk peace one with another,
hypocrisy and deceit shall have their day.
Women will be as men and men as women, passion will be a plaything of man. A nation of soothsayers shall
rise and fall and their tongue shall be the speech learned. A nation of law givers shall rule the Earth and pass
away into nothingness. One worship will pass into the four quarters of the Earth, talking peace and bringing war.
A nation of the seas will be greater than any other, but will be as an apple rotten at the core and will not endure.
A nation of traders will destroy men with wonders and it shall have its day. Then shall the high strive with the
low, the North with the South, the East with the West, and the light with the darkness. Men shall be divided by
their races and the children will be born as strangers among them. Brother shall strive with brother and husband
with wife. Fathers will no longer instruct their sons and their sons will be wayward. Women will become the
common property of men and will no longer be held in regard and respect.
Then men will be ill at ease in their hearts, they will seek they know not what, and uncertainty and doubt will
trouble them. They will possess great riches but be poor in spirit. Then will the Heavens tremble and the Earth
move, men will quake in fear and while terror walks with them the Heralds of Doom will appear. They will
come softly, as thieves to the tombs, men will no know them for what they are, men will be deceived, the hour
of the Destroyer is at hand. In those days men will have the Great Book before them, wisdom will be revealed,
the few will be gathered for the stand, it is the hour of trial. The dauntless ones will survive, the stout-hearted
will not go down to destruction. Great God of All Ages, alike to all, who sets the trials of man, be merciful to
our children in the Days of Doom. Man must suffer to be great, but hasten not his progress unduly. In the great
winnowing, be not too harsh on the lesser ones among men. Even the son of a thief has become Your scribe.
CHAPTER 4
THE DESTROYER - PART 2
FROM THE GREAT SCROLL
O Sentinels of the Universe who watch for the Destroyer, how long will your coming vigil last? O mortal men
who wait without understanding, where will you hide yourselves in the Dread Days of Doom, when the Heavens
shall be torn apart and the skies rent in twain, in the days when children will turn grey-headed? This is the thing
which will be seen, this is the terror your eyes will behold, this is the form of destruction that will rush upon
you: There will be the great body of fire, the glowing head with many mouths and eyes ever changing. Terrible
teeth will be seen in formless mouths and a fearful dark belly will glow redly from fires inside. Even the most
stout-hearted man will tremble and his bowels be loosened, for this is not a thing understandable to men. It will
be a vast sky-spanning form enwrapping Earth, burning with many hues within wide open mouths. These will
descend to sweep across the face of the land, engulfing all in the yawning jaws. The greatest warriors will
charge against it in vain. The fangs will fall out, and lo, they are terror-inspiring things of cold hardened water.
Great boulders will be hurled down upon men, crushing them into red powder.
As the great salt waters rise up in its train and roaring torrents pour towards the land, even the heroes among
mortal men will be overcome with madness. As moths fly swiftly to their doom in the burning flame, so will
these men rush to their own destruction. The flames going before will devour all the works of men, the waters
following will sweep away whatever remains. The dew of death will fall softly, as grey carpet over the cleared
land. Men will cry out in their madness, “O whatever Being there is, save us from this tall form of terror, save us
from the grey dew of death.”
CHAPTER 5
THE DESTROYER - PART 3
FROM THE SCROLL OF ADEPHA
The Doomshape, called the Destroyer, in Egypt, was seen in all the lands whereabouts. In colour it was bright
and fiery, in appearance changing and unstable. It twisted about itself like a coil, like water bubbling into a pool
from an underground supply, and all men agree it was a most fearsome sight. It was not a great comet or a
loosened star, being more like a fiery body of flame.
Its movements on high were slow, below it swirled in the manner of smoke and it remained close to the sun
whose face it hid. There was a bloody redness about it, which changed as it passed along its course. It caused
death and destruction in its rising and setting. It swept the Earth with grey cinder rain and caused many plagues,
hunger and other evils. It bit the skin of men and beast until they became mottled with sores.
The Earth was troubled and shook, the hills and mountains moved and rocked. The dark smoke-filled Heavens
bowed over Earth and a great howl came to the ears of men, borne to them upon the wings of the wind. It was
the cry of the Dark Lord, the Master of Dread. Thick clouds of fiery smoke passed before him and there was an
awful hail of hot stones and coals of fire. The Doomshape thundered sharply in the Heavens and shot out bright
lightings. The channels of water were turned back unto themselves when the land tilted, and great trees were
tossed about and snapped like twigs. Then a voice like ten thousand trumpets was heard over the wilderness, and
before its burning breath the flames parted. The whole of the land moved and mountains melted. The sky itself
roared like ten thousand lions in agony, and bright arrows of blood sped back and forth across its face. Earth
swelled up like bread upon the hearth.
This was the aspect of the Doomshape called the Destroyer, when it appeared in days long gone by, in olden
times. It is thus described in the old records, few of which remain. It is said that when it appears in the Heavens
above, Earth splits open from the heat, like a nut roasted before the fire. Then flames shoot up through the
surface and leap about like fiery fiends upon black blood. The moisture inside the land is all dried up, the
pastures and cultivated places are consumed in flames and they and all trees become white ashes. The
Doomshape is like a circling ball of flame which scatters small fiery offspring in its train. It covers about a fifth
part of the sky and sends writhing snakelike fingers down to Earth. Before it the sky appears frightened, and it
breaks up and scatters away. Midday is no brighter than night. It spawns a host of terrible things. These are
things said of the Destroyer in the old records, read them with a solemn heart, knowing that the Doomshape has
its appointed time and will return. It would be foolish to let them go unheeded. Now men say, “Such things are
not destined for our days”. May the Great God above grant that this be so. But come, the day surely will, and in
accordance with his nature man will be unprepared.

CHAPTER 6
THE DARK DAYS
The dark days began with the last visitation of the Destroyer and they were foretold by strange omens in the
skies. All men were silent and went about with pale faces.
The leaders of the slaves which had built a city to the glory of Thom stirred up unrest, and no man raised his arm
against them. They foretold great events of which the people were ignorant and of which the temple seers were
not informed.
These were days of ominous calm, when the people waited for they knew not what.
The presence of an unseen doom was felt, the hearts of men were stricken.
Laughter was heard no more and grief and wailing sounded throughout the land. Even the voices of
children were stilled and they did not play together, but stood silent.
The slaves became bold and insolent and women were the possession of any man. Fear walked the land and
women became barren with terror, they could not conceive, and those with child aborted. All men closed up
within themselves.
The days of stillness were followed by a time when the noise of trumpeting and shrilling was heard in the
Heavens, and the people became as frightened beasts without a herdsman, as asses when lions prowl without
their fold.
The people spoke of the god of the slaves, and reckless men said. “If we knew where this god were to be found,
we would sacrifice to him”. But the god of the slaves was not among them. He was not to be found within the
swamplands or in the brickpits. His manifestation was in the Heavens for all men to see, but they did not see
with understanding. Nor would any god listen, for all were dumb because of the hypocrisy of men.
The dead were no longer sacred and were thrown into the waters. Those already entombed were neglected and
many became exposed. They lay unprotected against the hands of thieves. He who once toiled long in the sun,
bearing the yoke himself, now possessed oxen. He who grew no grain now owned a storehouse full. He who
once dwelt at ease among his children now thirsted for water. He who once sat in the sun with crumbs and dregs
was now bloated with food, he reclined in the shade, his bowls overflowing.
Cattle were left unattended to roam into strange pastures, and men ignored their marks and slew the beasts of
their neighbours. No man owned anything.
The public records were cast forth and destroyed, and no man knew who were slaves and who were masters.
The people cried out to the Pharaoh in their distress, but he stopped his ears and acted like a deaf man.
There were those who spoke falsely before Pharaoh and had gods hostile towards the land, therefore the people
cried out for their blood to appease it. But it was not these strange priests who put strife in the land instead of
peace, for one was even of the household of Pharaoh and walked among the people unhampered.
Dust and smoke clouds darkened the sky and coloured the waters upon which they fell with a bloody hue.
Plague was throughout the land, the river was bloody and blood was everywhere. The water was vile and men’s
stomachs shrank from drinking. Those who did drink from the river vomited it up, for it was polluted.
The dust tore wounds in the skin of man and beast. In the glow of the Destroyer the Earth was filled with
redness. Vermin bred and filled the air and face of the Earth with loathsomeness. Wild beascs, afflicted with
torments under the lashing sand and ashes, came out of their lairs in the wastelands and caveplaces and stalked
the abodes of men. All the tame beasts whimpered and the land was filled with the cries of sheep and moans of
cattle.
Trees, throughout the land, were destroyed and no herb or fruit was to be found. The face of the land was
battered and devastated by a hail of stones which smashed down all that stood in the path of the torrent. They
swept down in hot showers, and strange flowing fire ran along the ground in their wake.
The fish of the river died in the polluted waters; worms, insects and reptiles sprang up from the Earth in huge
numbers. Great gusts of wind brought swarms of locusts which covered the sky. As the Destroyer flung itself
through the Heavens, it blew great gusts of cinders across the face of the land. The gloom of a long night spread
a dark mantle of blackness which extinguished every ray of light. None knew when it was day and when it was
night, for the sun cast no shadow.
The darkness was not the clean blackness of night, but a thick darkness in which the breath of men was stopped
in their throats. Men gasped in a hot cloud of vapour which enveloped all the land and snuffed out all lamps and
fires. Men were benumbed and lay moaning in their beds. None spoke to another or took food, for they were
overwhelmed with despair. Ships were sucked away from their moorings and destroyed in great whirlpools. It
was a time of undoing.
The Earth turned over, as clay spun upon a potter’s wheel. The whole land was filled with uproar from the
thunder of the Destroyer overhead and the cry of the people. There as the sound of moaning and lamentation on
every side. The Earth spewed up its dead, corpses were cast up out of their resting places and the embalmed
were revealed to the sight of all men. Pregnant women miscarried and the seed of men was stopped.
The craftsman left his task undone, the potter abandoned his wheel and the carpenter his tools, and they departed
to dwell in the marshes. All crafts were neglected and the slaves lured the craftsmen away.
The dues of Pharaoh could not be collected, for there was neither wheat nor barley, goose nor fish. The rights of
Pharaoh could not be enforced, for the fields of grain and the pastures were destroyed. The highborn and the
lowly prayed together that life might come to an end and the turmoil and thundering cease to beat upon their
ears. Terror was the companion of men by day and horror their companion by night. Men lost their senses and
became mad, they were distracted by frightfulness.
On the great night of the Destroyer’s wrath, when its terror was at its height, there was a hail of rocks and the
Earth heaved as pain rent her bowels. Gates, columns and walls were consumed by fire and the statues of gods
were overthrown and broken. People fled outside their dwellings in fear and were slain by the hail. Those who
took shelter from the hail were swallowed when the Earth split open.
The habitations of men collapsed upon those inside and there was panic on every hand, but the slaves who lived
in huts in the reedlands, at the place of pits, were spared. The land burnt like tinder, a man watched upon his
rooftops and the Heavens hurled wrath upon him and he died.
The land writhed under the wrath of the Destroyer and groaned with the agony of Egypt. It shook itself and the
temples and palaces of the nobles were thrown down from their foundations. The highborn ones perished in the
midst of the ruins and all the strength of the land was stricken. Even the great one, the first born of Pharaoh, died
with the highborn in the midst of the terror and falling stones. The children of princes were cast out into the
streets and those who were not cast out died within their abodes.
There were nine days of darkness and upheaval, while a tempest raged such as never had been known before.
When it passed away brother buried brother throughout the land. Men rose up against those in authority and fled
from the cities to dwell in tents in the outlands.
Egypt lacked great men to deal with the times. The people were weak from fear and bestowed gold, silver, lapis
lazuli, turquoise and copper upon the slaves, and to their priests they gave chalices, urns and ornaments. Pharaoh
alone remained calm and strong in the midst of confusion. The people turned to wickedness in their weakness
and despair. Harlots walked through the streets unashamed. Women paraded their limbs and flaunted their
womanly charms. Highborn women were in rags and the virtuous were mocked.
The slaves spared by the Destroyer left the accursed land forthwith. Their multitude moved in the gloom of a
half dawn, under a mantle of fine swirling grey ash, leaving the burnt fields and shattered cities behind them.
Many Egyptians attached themselves to the host, for one who was great led them forth, a priest prince of the
inner courtyard.
Fire mounted up on high and its burning left with the enemies of Egypt. It rose up from the ground as a fountain
and hung as a curtain in the sky. In seven days, by Remwar the accursed ones journeyed to the waters. They
crossed the heaving wilderness while the hills melted around them; above, the skies were torn with lightning.
They were sped by terror, but their feet became entangled in the land and the wilderness shut them in. They
knew not the way, for no sign was constant before them.
They turned before Noshari and stopped at Shokoth, the place of quarries. They passed the waters of Maha and
came by the valley of Pikaroth, northward of Mara. They came up against the waters which blocked their way
and their hearts were in despair. The night was a night of fear and dread, for there was a high moaning above
and black winds from the underworld were loosed, and fire sprang up from the ground. The hearts of the slaves
shrank within them, for they knew the wrath of Pharaoh followed them and that there was no way of escape.
They hurled abuse on those who led them, strange rites were performed along the shore that night. The slaves
disputed among themselves and there was violence.
Pharaoh had gathered his army and followed the slaves. After he departed there were riots and disorders behind
him, for the cities were plundered. The laws were cast out of the judgement halls and trampled underfoot in the
streets. The storehouses and granaries were burst open and robbed. Roads were flooded and none could pass
along them. People lay dead on every side. The palace was split and the princes and officials fled, so that none
was left with authority to command. The lists of numbers were destroyed, public places were overthrown and
households became confused and unknown.
Pharaoh pressed on in sorrow, for behind him all was desolation and death. Before him were things he could not
understand and he was afraid, but he carried himself well and stood before his host with courage. He sought to
bring back the slaves, for the people said their magic was greater than the magic of Egypt.
The host of Pharaoh came upon the slaves by the saltwater shores, but was held back from them by a breath of
fire. A great cloud was spread over the hosts and darkened the sky. None could see, except for the fiery glow and
the unceasing lightnings which rent the covering cloud overhead.
A whirlwind arose in the East and swept over the encamped hosts. A gale raged all night and in the red twilit
dawn there was a movement of the Earth, the waters receded from the seashore and were rolled back on
themselves. There was a strange silence and men, in the gloom, it was seen that the waters had parted, leaving a
passage between. The land had risen, but it was disturbed and trembled, the way was not straight or clear. The
waters about were as if spun within a bowl, the swampland alone remained undisturbed. From the horn of the
Destroyer came a high shrilling noise which stopped the ears of men.
The slaves had been making sacrifices in despair, their lamentations were loud. Now, before the strange sight,
there was hesitation and doubt; for the space of a breath they stood still and silent. Then all was confusion and
shouting, some pressing forward into the waters against all who sought to flee back from the unstable ground.
Then, in exaltation, their leader led them into the midst of the waters through the confusion. Yet many sought to
turn back into the host behind them, while others fled along the empty shores.
All became still over the sea and upon the shore, but behind, the Earth shook and boulders split with a great
noise. The wrath of Heaven was removed to a distance and stood upwards of the two hosts.
Still the host of Pharaoh held its ranks, firm in resolve before the strange and awful happenings, and undaunted
by the fury which raged by their side. Stern faces were lit darkly by the fiery curtain.
Then the fury departed and there was silence, stillness spread over the land while the host of Pharaoh stood
without movement in the red glow. Then, with a shout, the captains went forward and the host rose up behind
them. The curtain of fire had rolled up into a dark billowing cloud which spread out as a canopy. There was a
stirring of the waters, but they followed the evildoers past the place of the great whirlpool. The passage was
confused in the midst of the waters and the ground beneath unstable. Here, in the midst of a tumult of waters,
Pharaoh fought against the hindmost of the slaves and prevailed over them, and there was a great slaughter amid
the sand, the swamp and the water. The slaves cried out in despair, but their cries were unheeded. Their
possessions were scattered behind them as they fled, so that the way was easier for them than for those who
followed.
Then the stillness was broken by a mighty roar and through the rolling pillars of cloud the wrath of the
Destroyer descended upon the hosts. The Heavens roared as with a thousand thunders, the bowels of the Earth
were sundered and Earth shrieked its agony. The cliffs were torn away and cast down. The dry ground fell
beneath the waters and great waves broke upon the shore, sweeping in rocks from seaward.
The great surge of rocks and waters overwhelmed the chariots of the Egyptians who went before the footmen.
The chariot of the Pharaoh was hurled into the air as if by a mighty hand and was crushed in the midst of the
rolling waters.
Tidings of the disaster came back by Rageb, son of Thomat, who hastened on ahead of the terrified survivors
because of his burning. He brought reports unto the people that the host had been destroyed by blast and deluge.
The captains had gone, the strong men hadfallen and none remained to command. Therefore, the people revolted
because of the calamities which had befallen them. Cowards slunk from their lairs and came forth boldly to
assume the high offices of the dead. Comely and noble women, their protectors gone, were their prey. Of the
slaves the greater number had perished before the host of Pharaoh.
The broken land lay helpless and invaders came out of the gloom like carrion. A strange people came up against
Egypt and none stood to fight, for strength and courage were gone.
The invaders, led by Alkenan, came up out of the Land of Gods, because of the wrath of Heaven which had laid
their land waste. There, too, had been a plague of reptiles and ants, signs and omens and an earthquake. There,
also, had been turmoil and disaster, disorder and famine, with the grey breath of the Destroyer sweeping the
ground and stopping the breath of men.
Anturah gathered together the remnants of his fighting men and the fighting men who were left in Egypt, and set
forth to meet the Children of Darkness who came out of the eastern mountains by way of the wilderness and by
way of Yethnobis. They fell upon the stricken land from behind the grey cloud, before the lifting of the darkness
and before the coming of the purifying winds.
Rageb went with Pharaoh and met the invaders at Herosher, but the hearts of the Egyptians were faint within
them. Their spirits were no longer strong and they fell away before the battle was lost. Deserted by the gods
above and below, their dwellings destroyed, their households scattered, they were as men already half dead.
Their hearts were still filled with terror and with the memory of the wrath which had struck them from out of
Heaven. They were still filled with the memory of the fearsome sight of the Destroyer and they knew not what
they did.
Pharaoh did not return to his city. He lost his heritage and was seized by a demon for many days. His women
were polluted and his estates plundered. The Children of Darkness defiled the temples with rams and ravished
women who were crazed and did not resist. They enslaved all who were left, the old, young men and boys. They
oppressed the people and their delight was in mutilation and torture.
Pharaoh abandoned his hopes and fled into the wilderness beyond the province of the lake, which is in the West
towards the South. He lived a goodly lif e among the sand wanderers and wrote books.
Good times came again, even under the invaders, and ships sailed upstream. The air was purified, the breath of
the Destroyer passed away and the land became filled again with growing things. Life was renewed throughout
the whole land.
Kair taught these things to the Children of Light in the days of darkness, after the building of the Rambudeth,
before the death of the Pharaoh Anked.
This is written in this land and in our tongue by Leweddar who, himself, chose it for saving. It was not seen until
the latter days.




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The Mother Shipton Prophecies for the Future:
• For those who live the century through In fear and trembling this shall do. Flee to the
mountains and the dens To bog and forest and wild fens.
• For storms will rage and oceans roar When Gabriel stands on sea and shore, And as he blows
his wondrous horn Old worlds die and new be born.
• A fiery dragon will cross the sky Six times before the earth shall die. Mankind will tremble and
frightened be For the six heralds in this prophecy.
• For seven days and seven nights Man will watch this awesome sight. The tides will rise beyond
their ken. To bite away the shores and then The mountains will begin to roar And earthquakes
split the plain to shore.
• And flooding waters rushing in, Will flood the lands with such a din That mankind cowers in
muddy fen And snarls about his fellow men.
• He bares his teeth and fights and kills And secrets food in secret hills And ugly in his fear, he
lies To kill marauders, thieves and spies.
• Man flees in terror from the floods And kills, and rapes and lies in blood And spilling blood by
mankind’s hand Will stain and bitter many lands.
• And when the dragon’s tail is gone Man forgets and smiles and carries on. To apply himself -
too late, too late For mankind has earned deserved fate.
• His masked smile, his false grandeur, Will serve the gods their anger stir And they will send
the dragon back To light the sky—his tail will crack. Upon the earth and rend the earth And
man shall flee, king, lord and serf.
• But slowly they are routed out To seek diminishing water spout And men will die of thirst
before The oceans rise to mount to the shore. And lands will crack and rend anew Do you
think it strange? It will come true!
• And in some far—off distant land Some men—Oh, such a tiny band Will have to leave their
solid mount And span the earth, those few to count.
• Who survives this (unreadable) and then Begin the human race again.
• But not on land already there, But on ocean beds, stark, dry and bare.
• Not every soul on earth will die, As the dragon’s tail goes sweeping by, Not every land on
earth will sink, But these will wallow in stench and stink, Of rotting bodies of beast and man,
Of vegetation crisped on land.
• But the land that rises from the sea Will be dry and clean and soft and free. Of mankind’s dirt
and therefore be, The source of man’s new dynasty. And those that live will ever fear The
dragon’s tail for many year But time erases memory You think it strange? But it will be!
• And before the race is built anew, A silver serpent comes to view And spew out men of like
unknown. To mingle with the earth now grown Cold from its heat and these men can
Enlighten the minds of future man. To intermingle and show them how To live and love and
thus endow The children with the second sight A natural thing so that they might Grow
graceful, humble and when they do The Golden Age will start anew.
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