O Listen to the wind blowing and see the dust-devils mischievously swirling around. Listen to the global big commotion, while the world media tries to placate and appease. Listen to the early morning rooster crowing tree times and see how governments betray each other to and fro.  

With many-a bay and wharf soon completely destroyed. So, see the empty trade ships stranded there in old Table Bay. Yes, from Mumbai to Dubai, the entire world trade is finished. So no orders come for the war ships to turn around to their countries.

Mankind is busy frying in their own sweat like crackling and the sunflower begins to turn her head away from the sun. Look, too many ultraviolet beams are offloaded on the planet earth. So know; it is too late for the world for remorse or turnaround.

Look, the Good Seed was sown on barren stone and the soul has shamelessly betrayed the Spirit. Rebellious crowds are gunned down indiscriminately and the city squares are widely sown with corpses. Yes, bread becomes utterly scarce because God’s Good Word was contemptuously scorned.

In the loud commotion of machine gun’s rattling, in the short silences thereof there is diligent reloading. The blood lies thick and sticky, while the world-anger just does not want to discharge anywhere, not even a little. Africa lies crushed, first to be destroyed. While the winds of destruction are also blowing across the East, yes while evil twirls around there in death.

In a gamble, Europe has denied and betrayed herself, to her downfall. Therefore, Satan himself, as hurricane-strong dust-devil, is swirling around there. Yes, the full wind of destruction, he has swayed to his side.

In the overpopulated country, with its blowfly-city Mumbai, a death-stench begins to blow overwhelmingly. A satiated crow flies over all of this, while useless Bible pages are blown everywhere.

So, listen to the wild wind blowing, while unprecedented gale-force winds are turning towards the American continents in a new season. Yes, to blow towns and cities away like card houses. And see the dust-devils, mischievously and joyfully swirling around all of this.