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I hear the chime of a church bell and just after this I see there comes enormous amuck. The news comes slowly, bit by bit. Everyone thinks it is just lies again. But with shock the city inhabitants see the chaos moves quickly from block to block. I now hear the tick-tock, tick-tock of a wall clock. I hear the jeering of cruel crowds approaching on busses and trucks. I see women and children are cruelly kicked to death without further ado. Under the horrible chopping sound of axes, men lose their heads like poultry.

I see sheep and cattle standing in a kraal, slaughter-ready for a big feast. I see crowds flocking closer around a female victim, clothed in a scarlet red dress. I hear the murderous masses calling: For long enough we have bottled up our misgivings. Therefore we will not be halted or stopped any longer. We are coming with a coup and it will not flop.

I see a multitude lifeless eyes inverted in death. I see a red cap on someone’s head. But in treason his mouth is shut by his own people. Then I see the death of many rich people and snobs. Yes, because the masses now hunt bloodthirsty in a gang. I see quite a few survivors and they keep their wits together. They haste themselves quickly to a mountain top.

Their pursuers are stopped by heaven. Then I see a minority provoking a majority in a death-defying way. The situation quickly changes and everyone is now in one-and- the-same danger.  Their clever plans backfired and in the big retaliation nobody wants to stop the bloodshed.

I see the mass now scratching their heads, because there is no meat, vegetables of just a handful of flour, for a bit of soup. Winter now brings her cold and snow and the misery does not want to subside or stop. Yes, I hear the chime of a church bell. I see the Grey Horse of Revelation on a fast gallop across the Africa plain.