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I see a torch burning in a country impawned in fraud. I see Raca dancing; he is drunk because he drank blood as a drink. I see a witchdoctor thanking his ancestor-spirits.  While an enormous snake is coiling around the South of Africa. But in this country without wisdom or common sense, soon the feasting unexpectedly begins to burn low.  

I see the farmers begin to stop planting.  Then the begging hand reaches in all directions. The big famine comes storming on both flanks now. Together with this, the economy is running crippled and limping. The rainbow nation does not reach a helping hand to each other anymore, in any regard. Through stench for thanks, an entire Africa continent has now landed in trouble.  

I see a torch now burning low. Yes, in a country without any wisdom or common sense.  On the market square the sound of cash falls silent. The doors of the banks are also closing everywhere. In a new pestilence variety, multitudes die sick, weak, and ill.  Listen therefore to the strange sound of the drumming. See the fires of uprising beginning to burn everywhere. Together with this comes the spirit of madness and it is coming from all sides.