Oh listen to the world choir, to the desire and longing for silver and gold and the splendor of crystal and ivory. So what is still left, in winning or losing, for the world in her meaningless race. Yes, what is still left spiritually for the material human, that can inspire or enchant him or her.

Look, the syrupy love also sounds so false and squalid in its false song and in everything even the best friends are still only looking for trouble in division and conflict.

With Wisdom and Truth so destroyed and disrupted, globally there only reigns violence and multitudes are killed and murdered without reason. Look, the mindless, mute congregations sing in a dead, soul-less choir and they listen with a muffled ear to the mimic lie-sermons of so many dumb preachers and stupid pastors and they follow mammon and believe that money can fix everything.

The world-humans oppress and trample each other because in their haughtiness-race to nowhere, they so very much like to be in front. So listen to the big world choir, yes to the lies and deception that enchant the nations and people everywhere. Man so very much like to lend their ears to Satan and therefore the big abomination is now hatching in double measure.

In the race for survival, the true love is smothered in the self-interest and therefore order is now also beginning to lose the battle against chaos. Look, of the word “peace” there is almost nothing left, with true, blissful happiness only stored for the new period. It is stored for the great, joyous day, yes for the day when the Carnivore will graze peacefully together with the Omnivore and the New Song of Human and Angel will merge in one blissful choir.

On that day when John the Baptist, as the best man, will dance wantonly in front together with David, while the beaming wedding guests will listen to the Speech of the Bridegroom. So, on that Blissful Most Holy Day, who will still look for any trouble with Sion the Bride, because the abomination song of the world will never ever be heard again.