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From the building blocks of words, the lyrics come loudly, written in soft, but also cruel, hard chords. It chimes through Revelations of various kinds. It resounds across the East, the West, the South, to the far North. It opens the long-locked gates of the scales.      

It whistles on the sound of missile shots and gunshots.  In big droughts it withers the grain fields, vineyards, as well as the fruit orchards. From the building-blocks of century-old words, the ode comes in code from the mouth of a heaven-sent messenger. It opens the gates of Hades for the deceased.   

It shows the church in every generation’s evil synod. Where their kneeling congregations, praying in big audiences, bow down before images of bronze and silver, cast in gold. In their midst their big abomination-cherubs figure, with goat horns on goat hooves. They worship it to promote all their rich ships that sail the sea routes in gigantic trade fleets.    

Look, all of this is the beast, the pace-setting system and it determines every whim and fashion. But from the building blocks of words, the following hard, cruel words now come from the mouth of the heaven-messenger. But few listen to the hidden ode, few understand die code, the impact of his words.     

Therefore, an unseen, deadly pestilence stalks them from all sides. The tectonic plates rumble and the cities fall in many world-destinations. The big world war also claims his deceased in unprecedented numbers. The big famine comes in a dry birth. Heaven closes her water gates across big regions. From the building blocks of words come the lyrics, written in warning, in cruel and hard chords.