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I see a big judgment tied in a pitch-black bow across Europe. With the resounding of a sad chime, a darkness beckons the big whore into hell. I hear a voice calling: Too late to turn around or for reflection. The big oppression has begun globally. I see the big Red Bear that devours and crushes everything in his path. Behind him, in his blood-tracks, man, animal and infrastructures lie chaotically destroyed. I smell death where it decays and stinks.  

And while the West is sinking, I see the Statue of Liberty with tears shining on her cheeks just before sinking into the depths of the sea. With the bitter cup of sorrow now poured for America, her neon lights begin to shine weaker and dimmer. In a bloody civil war, neighbourly love and brotherly love become blind. And in the song resounding across the fields, the words come: “A fool has thought for us for way too long, to our downfall.”