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I heard a big preacher preach. Oh listen you fool, to the big noise of the elements. Stand therefore deeply amazed by the almightiness of Elohim. Yes, before you rush to the gates of Hell and Hades. With a Strange Man now your Boss, you are just a will-less world-slave. Yes, completely deserted by God and heaven.   

I hear the preacher speak again: Look, the birds of heaven gather right around the bait for the big feast. In the sign of the Euphrates, an angel already left his nest. Yes, like a Bateleur that will brutally descend on his prey to mutilate and harm it. The madness now spans around the human mind in a blurred haze. The spirit of Fear and Terror becomes extremely active before the next Easter.      

Governments begin to warn, eventually, finally. But alas, it is already too late to want to keep vigil now. I hear the preacher speaking softer and softer. He calls, preserve the last bit of noble seed. Hide the pure DNA away from the state. Fast, oh sealed ones, and become selectively celibate. Death comes racing on the Grey Horse and he is wearing a pitch-black garment. Corpses lie discarded in heaps on squares and in the street. Therefore, it is indeed completely too late for the liberalist to want to keep vigil now.