The world order king thought he slaughters a pure, snow-white lamb for his abomination-sacrifice. Next to his abomination altar, there was a bloated, empty wine bag and full sour milk can. But behold, instead of the white lamb, a pitch black goat ram was brought to him.  

The demon kingdom jumped around excitedly and the Babylonian beast was brought closer. Hell now sang from one mouth, the new, brief, one-world-kingdom’s voice. Yes, with the words that go like this: We are now one big family. Look, in world-citizenship, one religion is now enforced on everyone. And among world ranks, the big lie has now supplanted the truth completely.

But woe oh woe to all that would think that the chosen ones of God were meaningless, insignificant. Look, the Holy, Set-apart sacrifice of Elohim is now brought closer. So, listen to the martyrs, now beginning to sing, not dolorously anymore, but so victoriously, under the Holy Altar. Yes, listen to the New Song of Praise they are bringing to Elohim.

They sing: The great day of Elohim has now begun and it is too late for the world to turn around or to reflect. Look, every world president, king, monarch or prince, they will all be killed by the sword in the coming war.

Yes, the empty, bloated world wine bag is empty, and no holy one will ever drink from it again. The bones of the black slaughter goat is ash, forever blown away by the wind. All the abomination world flags are tied into one dirty, untidy bundle. Not one of them will ever find its way back to the country of its origin.