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With his razor sharp horn the Bull storms and underneath it’s hooves the Ox is broken and crushed. Yes, in twenty-twenty-one, in the year of total chaos, hell breaks loose everywhere and everything is just mess upon mess.

In the year 2021, extremely few precious holy words are wasted. Look, with razor sharp horns the Bull storms. Multitudes will lose their lives without any ceremony, in large numbers.

In twenty-twenty-one, in the year of unprecedented chaos, hell bursts loose everywhere on earth, in unprecedented cataclysms. In the meagre grape bunch there is little must in the barrels. So do not harm the flour and let the hungry masses stay away from the oil can also.

Everyone scurries desperately for a little medicine and food. During the big pestilence, in quarantine, nothing is wasted anymore.