The air is charged with electricity and ruthless the pages are turned back to the mistakes of yesterday. Yes, to times of loathsome penance feet washing and cheeks turned for slaps and so a once-noble nation lies sown with corpses through a yes vote. So a nation was betrayed and they turned against God and a future lies completely destroyed. The air is charged with storm clouds and electricity, while filthy winds of change blow the very last bit of hope to a living hell. So the heads begin to fall because they have blasphemously turned against the Holy (Set-apart) Spirit and therefore the guilty must hang by their necks over this.

The air is sown with hate and discord and the injustice towards the own kind, once sown so diligently, is now harvested and the enemy once so cherished against the bosom now becomes the executioner reapers, while the Judas chaff now briskly blows into the furnace. So, what use was all the washing of feet, the crawling and the cheeks so ardently turned for the slaps. The air is charged with fraud and injustice and the abomination altar thereof stands ready for the treason-sacrifice himself to burn on it because a gallows was built for a nation with the world-order ‘joiners’ themselves now hanging on it and it is too late, yes forever too late for them to try to turn back time.

The air is charged with rejected reconciliation, with the end thereof not too difficult to know or guess. Behold, Judgment circles above the entire country like a pitch-black crow because the cock has already finished crowing over all the treason, while the grimacing enemy turns towards its marionettes, yes the nation-traitors. The air is charged with electricity and the pages are mercilessly turned to yesterday’s treason. Yes, to times of loathsome feet washing and cheeks turned for slaps. So a once-noble nation now lies sown with corpses through their well-planned yes-vote because a nation is betrayed and turned against God and the future now lies completely destroyed.