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There is a flame in the forest. There is no cluster of grapes in the vineyard. On the beach lies a dead albatross. Children left orphaned, cry, who will save us? Yes, because our parents left us behind without food. All over the fields and forests are burning. The earth’s crust is crumbling, it is alarmingly brittle.

Strange signs appear in the cosmos. A scale falls with a huge thud. The media calls, it is truly a colossus. The Judgment now becomes extremely rude and surly. It hits a coastal area with a giant wave and the seven seas become alarmingly rough. In a state of emergency, the schools close on unexpected leave.

The sky is dark, it is murky, it is dull. No one cares about the outcome of the world court anymore. Desperately, the congregations bring their praise to God. But it is too late for their tears and for their snot. With homo sapiens just a miserable fool, there is little to eat in the pot.

That is why pestilence, pestilence and the rat now rule globally. And the scoffers are widely mocked. On the store shelves, everything starts to rot overnight. Look, a pitch-black spot suddenly appears on the sun. It strikes the earth with an overwhelming heat wave. The planet degenerates into a simmering pot after this. With the flame in the bush there is no cluster of grapes in the vineyard.