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I see a red, yellow-orange glow. I see a great mountain spewing smoke and soot. I see the sea roaring up in a wave of deep red blood. While its seawater rushes over large coastal areas. I see earth plates falling like dominoes with a speed. It breaks
the very last courage of multitudes.

I hear a voice calling: Ration-Ration. I see fresh water sources now rotten and green. Drought, as well as flood, have done away with the last blessing. In the citrus orchard the tangerine and the orange wither. In the vegetable field the cabbage and the pumpkin rot. Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter there is now something wrong with every season. I hear the voice calling again: Quarantine-Quarantine, for humanity only pain awaits, Judgement will not reconcile with humanity.

I smell a stench of death and decomposition in a global plague. I see global governments seemingly doing their best about this. But the devil laughs and says: I am here for the rest who are still living. Let us therefore mark them quickly with my triple-six. From East to West I come with my butcher knife to plague them under global slavery.

I feel it is scorching hot, it is icy, inhumanly cold. I see someone exchange his last money for a bit of salt. Another his once precious gold for a bundle of wood. I see the cities burning and so also the fields and forests. I see the youth weathered and old overnight. I see the masses afraid, so distressed. I see a parent die, and it is only for a handful of malt. It is for the survival of his hungry, dying child.