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From the robber’s den of the Jewry, comes a cruel growl, in the false word of peace, shalom. That is why the paths of faith to the Vatican now lie crooked and askew, and the pope and bishop simply perish from fear.

Behold, the kings of the West stand terrified, dumbfounded. While the vultures are already gathering around their remains. Oh, how did you not fall Babylon? You lay devastated there next to the corpse of your husband, Mammon.

Once you were the great bastion of lies. But now the maggots have glued your tongue with their saliva to the silence of death. So where are your glittering cities of glass and concrete now? It lies destroyed under the onslaught of the big bomb. Yes, which will bloom open like a mushroom over the West, in terror.

You too, O East, with your illicit wealth from crude oil, in gallon upon gallon. See a dark, murky cloud column coming over your horizon. It comes on the wings of a giant black falcon. It sings in bullet-whistle on the ancient priestly song of Aaron. And it concludes, to the tune of Armageddon.