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In a divine silence that lingers around the whole world. The cicadas sing in frequency in a great cacophony. It goes like this: Oh, the great decline, the great decline and that is all.

Oh, they sing and tell in their unique cicada language. Of atom and nucleus that will irradiate a large part of the planet. After a Divine silence that lingers around the entire earth. I see a rider on a horse, with their appearance grey and pale.

A pitch-black shawl flutters around the shoulders of the Knave of Spades. In one hand he holds a razor-sharp sword. In the other he balances a scale. I hear him call: Weighed, weighed and found too light in the world total. Therefore, damage the flour and oil now so that no one can pay in restitution for the lost world harvest.

Yes, knock the winepress over and destroy the wine barrel, and through this make the kings weak and naked. Gather the priests of Baal and pierce them with the sword of stainless steel. Bring its carcass for the feast, for the vultures, the cleaners of the great feast of heaven.

So that their and their children’s blood will spiral down through the earth’s crust to Hell and Hades. Know that God visits the children to the third and fourth generation of those who hate Him. So, woe oh woe, oh man, to the day when the great Divine silence descends upon this earth.