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In a dream I hear a voice calling: ” The fool is dead”. Over this, the world goes big. But the offspring of the idiot has already grown-up. The gate to the survival-resort is now becoming impassibly narrow. The United Nations agree to launch an unexpected attack against Russia. In this dream I hear a loud shot and then I see a big fleet. But one after the next ship of this fleet sinks.

The bombs now fly from portside to starboard. And the impact of this is unheard of. The angels sing in a choir. Quickly get rid of the West’s precious bread and go big with this. Do it because it is the way it should be, because they have ostracized their friends mercilessly. Tie their hands with an unbreakable cord and tie their feet in weights of lead. Open Hades-gate and send the Grey Horse from South to East, West to North, with Death as the rider. Yes, in the dream I hear the word. “The fool is dead. The idiot is finally dead. “