The cloned beast, a blood-sucking vampire is here, so pour the catholic abomination-wine and the disgusting Christian beer because the entire world map will soon be defaced with human blood. The cloned beast has no heart, no liver or kidney because its tin brain is a computer, its body a robot and it is scoured gleaming with gold and silver. The cloned beast is a terrifying creature and it carries a purple mantle with a strange mixed texture and all the country-flags of the world are embroidered on it.

The abomination animal is here and on its head it is carrying a crown and on it is written, one-world order government and banking-industry management. The cloned-manipulated beast has the head of a gigantic, grotesque ant and it rests on the body of a muscular, terrifying bull. Its upper body is adorned with the spots of an Africa-leopard and its hind with the stripes of a Belgium tiger. From its eyes fire shoots and from its mouth there drips acid while it glares at the chosen ones, but its reign is very short-lived.

The cloned beast, a bloodsucking vampire, is now openly here and between London and Johannesburg, its shared headquarters, lie a very big banker, a Jew so obscure is its head-porter. This doorman, yes this specific porter, is ringing a bell while he calls: Bring the five-point star because it is now the hour of the beast and its mark must now triumph globally, everywhere.

The cloned beast is here and its name is Gog and its surname is Fraud and it is a hideous vampire, but its opponent the Magog is also here now. So pour the abomination sparkling wine and drink the disgusting world beer because look, the entire world map will soon be defaced with human blood.