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I listen to a great cacophony. It comes in a hum of voices local, as well as global. It comes in reproach in repetition upon repetition. It commands: It is time for the Bantu to pay for their crimes in misdeeds.

Oh, just look how the blood drips from their hands, it is horrible. In all their atrocities they were cruel, unscrupulous and brutal. With other people’s fat cattle, sheep and goats, illegally in their kraal.

Thus they have always determined their survival on the prosperity of Caucasians. So, just listen to the great ruckus. Where Raka, in reproach, in their revenge, now takes out their hatred and betrayal on each other.

It kills and it burns, while the fires will spiral out wide across the African plains. This, while the Spirit of Terror will descend upon the masses. In their flight to nowhere, where they will all get lost in their own familiar surroundings.

There also comes the great shortage of food and it leaves the multitude, the masses, hungry and naked. Also look how dark is the darkness that will descend upon the cities, squatter camps and plains.

It falls in the form of a deadly plague, in unprecedented numbers of deaths, as a terrifying scale. Therefore, listen to the great commotion, before the most stifling, Divine silence, descends upon the world.