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A city once covered in gold now lies in rubble, soot and ash. The cannon barrels and modernised Stalin-organs wildly fired missiles. Therefore, fire fell from the sky to the earth.

In a hurry, the once unbelievers now wanted to make survival plans. But stripped of all energy, after the great fall, there was no strength left to stand up. The masses screamed, kicked and hit frantically.

But they themselves wove the whip that would chastise and beat them. The big bankers stood around confused and uncertain. For the power of money had completely collapsed in its own greed.

I heard a voice call out: This is the illegal immigrant Trojan who, like a plague of locusts, would smite the citizens of the West in their own homes. Look, they stand deeply ashamed, their cheeks now wet with tears.

Yes, over their liberal way of thinking, to their own destruction, committed by themselves. In vain did the old prophets and scriptures warn. The worldling could not and did not want to understand the revelation thereof.

Therefore, this era has now passed away in itself. And all that remains is the great abomination that will rise up to stand in the place of the sanctuary on the set-apart altar, in triple-six.