A prophet sits and hums a children rhyme song that begins to irritate and bores everyone and it here it begins again and there is nobody that can stop or check the repetition of the words. So he sings of the earth turned upside down in gigantic earthquakes and of ‘super’ volcanoes that will now longer keep its lava back. Also of mudslides that will completely ruin communities and towns. The words of his song is also about the great sea that will sweep over islands and coastal regions and about asteroids and comets in disrupted orbits, now turned dangerously towards earth.

A prophet sits and sings his song that irritates everyone so much and he laughs and says: Here it just begins again. Yes, he sings about world-unrest and terror and about nations that will tear each other apart in the great third world war. He tells of Russia the big unstoppable bear that will control big parts of the earth, with Europe that will pose as the pathetic loser, while America will desperately but in vain try to reign over everyone as the big power. A prophet sits and he sings: I know a song that irritates everyone terribly and here it begins again in repetition. He sings of churches that cover up the holy truth with abomination lies and of their money god Mammon and how their Baal priests worship and honour it. Yes, he sings of an abomination mankind that does not respect or honour Elohim for long now and therefor the sun will come and teach them a dear lesson in terrible heatwaves.

A prophet sits and he sings his song that irritates everyone severely and look here the words begin again. The words of his song tells of the false bastard Jew that wants to rule the entire world through his mark of the beast and of the big ones, the kings, entertainment- and film stars, as well as the rich bankers that let themselves be honoured like gods by mankind and this while they feed on the poor and the consumers like parasites, and this is why God’s judgment will come and sort them all out.

A prophet sits and sings his song which irritates everyone so exceedingly, and look here the words start again. He sings of Africa and of Raca’s order so severely disrupted through bastardisation and he tells of terrible floods and droughts with a famine that will reign worldwide. Yes, he sings of pestilences that the very best doctors will not be able to stop and he tells of machetes that will tear through flesh and bone and of liberalists tarred and feathered to death. So he sings his song over and over while it irritates everyone exceedingly and look, here it begins again.