Look, HE comes like a thief in the night and man is caught unexpectedly while busy with his evil works. The moon is a hairy sack and the sweet water becomes salty unexpectedly. With a murderous sun scorching the earth relentlessly, especially the West begins to weaken quickly in her last inner circles.

The Mediterranean is suddenly very shallow in certain places, while the Nile branches into new river mouths. The kings of the earth begin to rebuff each other maliciously. So, whereto will the multitude turn? Whereto will multitudes of refugees escape for their safety?

The elements call, look, the make-belief-mighty-mankind is just a big joke, therefore let us slap their infrastructures around furiously. Yes, let us break it down and turn it into ruins. Look, they build it up again and on God’s command, we just break it down again.

The Virgin comes closer quickly, while the Aquarius scratches behind his right ear, astonished by the child that she has been expecting for so long without his knowledge. For the occasion of this heaven-child, the starry roof of the heavens will descend in countless dimensions to right above the earth and the wonder-wine is poured for the guests of honor, in a toast

So look through the shine of the palm branch at the blood-red moon clothed in hairy sack, there where it sets in a hurry, in Judgment, on the world horizon. And know that the once soft Chamois is now murderous, bloodthirsty and wild, but the Gladiator, the big Crocodile, is completely tame in turn.

Yes, the little Ant is tremendously strong, with the big Elephant inexplicably weak. The sweet-water becomes bitter and salty for all the worldlings while there are few from mankind who climb the narrow mountain pass to the mountain top of Sion.