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Die Revelation-word comes sugar-sweet like honey. But in the aftertaste of gall-bitter, man is badly cursed. With the last drop of blood, young and old soldiers must pay with their lives. The world lies damaged, destroyed, with steel structures rusted red.   

The last survivors exclaim with broken courage: For long enough we have ducked bullets. But in flood upon flood, Judgment is still raging on. Cursed by the pestilence, it is becoming fruitless to try to visit the hospital. Multitudes begin to cough blood. In vain they search around for medication.    

Europe is standing there trembling as the big weakling. As authority, Russia is still wearing the victor-trousers. Turkey is known as traitor and ambiguous crook. But Oriental leaders begin to seek each other as allies.  Africa is running from here to there with the inevitable beggar-hat. While she sells her precious resources as cheap stuff.  

In Mossel Bay a compiled battalion is marching as an alien group. While the third world war begins to pick up speed globally. A volcano spits fire, sulphur, and smoke, as black as soot. While a long coastal region says goodbye under a tsunami. Everywhere the game, livestock and birds are dying around water holes as red as blood. But the kings still push on in their big haughtiness. A strange glow shines accross the earth and an evil world is hit by a cosmos anathema.