At the foot of a big pyramid, in the frying, murderous sun, two streets harlots are standing. The one is called Europe and the other one is called Babylon. The first-mentioned is old and sickly and the other one is ugly, worn-out and crooked. Look, both will perish due to venereal diseases because of their whoring. But still, they both swear loyalty to their already dying lover namely Mammon.

So there comes a day and on that day Edom and the entire Jewry will fall. Yes, a big cedar falls and the entire world is astonished. Look, the false royal noble wood all this time was nothing but only useless non-indigenous English Bluegum.

Yes, the big dark night has descended terrifyingly and unexpectedly upon the world and only in the faraway Southern Africa, in the once beautiful land, the humble, small, white Evening Primrose is now flowering shyly.

So listen to Judah, the White Maned Lion beginning to growl softly but dangerously. So, who is still frightened by Raca’s rhythmic war drum and who shudders in view of its large numbers, but so unorganized, battalion.

Look, his abominations weigh an unthinkable ton before the Most High and from his ranks not one will escape the Big Judgment. Therefore, listen attentively to the Great Bastion. He calls: Behold, there is nothing dirty, mixed or impure that will come in the Great Assembly of Elohim in ten times ten-thousand generations, in the New Jerusalem.