A pale grey Mule is standing there and her name is 2017 – the Old Year. Her surname is 2018 and is called unfruitful. Look, for the worldling the signs of the times are written in the fireworks of the New Year. Mammon is deeply distressed by the closeout of the big bazaar. Yes, because he is already beginning to see his end in the new moneyless system.

Look, the cow is skinny and the ox is suffering and the lust for blood just does not want to subside. The warships begin to sail to and fro across the seven seas and everyone calls: Woe oh woe, great danger is coming. Absinthe is also getting ready, so that her twins can separate themselves from her to join the judgment, while enormous dust storms are going to move around the planet.

A pale grey Mule is standing there and her name is Old Year and her surname is New Year and she is called unfruitful. Look, in the number of three years plus, where man is facing famine, war, pestilence and cataclysms and mad governments. This period is indeed infinitely difficult. Peoples and nations call to heaven to protect them against the haughtiness and lust for power of their evil governments. Fear runs wide while it brings forth discord everywhere, and Left and Right begin to stare at each other in hateful fratricide (the killing of one’s brother or sister). Look, in the fear of terror, uncontrollable numbers will invade Europe.

A pale grey Mule is standing there and her name is 2017 – the Old Year and her surname is 2018 and she is completely unfruitful. And while the worldlings stare excitedly at the signs of the time in their empty fireworks, they listen to the joyful clap sound, yes the exploding of bombs that will not subside in 2018 and the beautiful fireworks will join ranks with the big destructive fires of the coming years.

Yes, nobody is spared, except the Sealed Ones, they are spared for the end of the period, for the new future. While East and West, Left and Right, begin to side with each another respectively. The world city Jerusalem is torn into two and the fury over this will not subside in the Jew’s heart.

Look, the Jew has saved enough grain and their wine-bag is engorged, yes, they have saved it for their big war. Their unleavened bread is already baked and the bitter-as-gall sauce is saved for the East. Wasted crude oil is drifting on the ocean and the inhabitants of the seas are suffering badly. Yes, Mammon is suffering, he knows that he is going to die. His successor, the moneyless system is already there in 666. Across the entire Europe and the world, the judgment is not going to subside. Look, America too is also incurable. She has cancer and her malignant tumor is called liberal and her only cure and survival is only hidden in fratricide on a big scale.