4 March 2017 Saturday evening 23.15

A ravenous wolf is standing in the midst of a God-flock, disguised as a ‘good’ shepherd and saliva is dripping from the mouth of the abomination wild mongrel. Therefore blood is now raining over the Boer’s land because the curse of Edom is glued to its title deed by the old Brotherhood (Broederbond).

So, listen to the soft, ominous drumming of Raca’s war-drum, while the wolf howls, the hyena cackles like a witch and the wild dog grows dangerously. Yes, a ravenous wolf is standing in the midst of a God-flock, disguised as a ‘good shepherd’ and in every church the sweet disgusting stench of the funeral-flower is hanging.

From the abomination-congregation mouth the false covenant resounds blasphemously and look, they worship Balaam there under his Freemason-sun. The holy place lies sick and unhealthy, look her head is bleeding from a gaping open wound and nobody will be able to heal her because only the whip of the ruthless trade union still reigns over her.