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From the song of the Jewish false Israelite. Come the words: Anti-aircraft, anti-aircraft and in useless fireworks, soundwaves are just torn apart.

Much laughter and little mourning. Little did they know, multitudes would soon have to do forego so much. Even in extreme weather, many-a-country’s military forces will have to press on relentlessly. One attacks, while the other retreats. This, while no one is sorting each other out.

Multitudes begin to crave food’s taste and flavour. But especially in Africa there is little for the stomach to digest. America quickly begins to fantasize itself as world king again. But this time the Red Bear cannot be stopped.

He throws his hammer and swings his sickle, and the harvest turns into the colour of blood. Unexpectedly, the West is cruelly tarred and feathered. From the song of the false Jewish-Israelite the words anti-aircraft, anti-aircraft, fade away.

Yes, in unprecedented bomb-violence that will also tear Jerusalem apart. No one laughs anymore, while everyone weeps and mourns. But it is too late for ashes and sackcloth, for mourning and tearing clothes. Because overnight,
air-defence changes into land- and attack terror.