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Bulgaria, from your valley of kings and from the ruins of Perperikon. There your beautiful flowers begin to wither. Look, it is standing withered in your government’s flowerpot. So where is your once sweet honey and where is your rich milk? The waves of the Black Sea will sweep over your cities. Yes, over your streets soiled by “Pride parades”

You too are now trapped in the big lie and therefore your values have collapsed. Look, with God and heaven you no longer play open cards, for a long time now. Oh, Sofia, you robbed Him of so many once pure hearts. Therefore your sorrows begin, they rush upon you in extreme weather, it comes in war, earthquakes and fires. It comes from all sides, from all places and directions.

You too Hungary, Budapest, with your surrounding beautiful paprika fields. Oh, where are your precious morals and where is your once common sense? Therefore, you pawned your soul for pig food. Look, from your highlands to your lowlands, your Judgment is coming, it rushes at you from all sides. Against the great coming cataclysms you are not protected or resistant.

Oh, Turkey, two-faced Turkey, fertile land of grapes, fruit and sun-ripened figs. On display in your marketplaces with the most exotic herbs. There you worship the moon and stars, while you follow a false prophet. From your loins Edom the Red had taken his brides once upon a time. His descendants rule as abomination-kings from the East, the West, the North, to the South. Thus your judgment comes through millennia and in one single moment everything around you collapses completely.

(Perperikon – ancient city in Bulgaria)