An angel and a dragon fly over 2020. The one shoots with an arrow and bow and the other one swings his sickle and sword. Like a record that got stuck, an image and voice come and the words go like this: Oh hate upon hate, evil upon evil, revenge upon revenge, while people and nations will only protest, rage and strike.
Slept for too long, guarded too little, man has completely forsaken themselves for a state of emergency. Wild winds are blowing with unprecedented speed. They destroy towns, cities and houses. With all the unprecedented floods and storms, nobody has any hope or answers anymore.
The angel has his task and on a serious note he now takes God’s revenge, on an enormous scale. Yes, while big earthquakes begin to speak together loudly. So, one after the other volcano begin to make their fireworks in the atmosphere, also on a big scale. With tsunamis leaving a path of destruction behind them.
A dragon flies over twenty twenty and with the tip of his tail he points to a place on a map. Between Africa and Europe the nations now want to begin to make war seriously. The Leviathan calls Turkey her big old pal. Yes, a state of outstanding format, from which some countries can benefit well.
The world-human begins to invest heavily in gold, as well as precious stones, carat upon carat. The East calls, do not forget the value of crude oil, barrel upon barrel. But the Jew mainly focuses on food, grain, oil and wine, in very big bulk.
He knows, famine will again first make Africa it’s own and then the entire world will also stand hungry, cold and naked because the big pestilence has unexpectedly appeared across the planet. Look, in these times sport becomes exceedingly weak as once-so-successful entertainment.
In the sweltering heat and shivering cold the masses stand filled with hate towards their once self-chosen state. The heads roll and politics anxiously wants to know, what to do now? The beast calls angrily, when will my mark be released across the earth now? Look, the Grim Reaper is already standing ready in his death apparel.
An angel flies over 2020 and calls: Let the big old dragon speak and release all his vomit over the world. Look, God’s revenge is the judgment-task of the angel and not the task of the dragon. Therefore a royal or a president will have to blow out his last breath. So, with the lot, another scale falls.
A strange plague grows over plants and corals, which leaves tons of dead fish on the beaches. Fire also becomes an untamable gobble, with evil flames blazing destructively, not just through nature but also through the infrastructures of towns and cities.
An angel and a dragon fly over 2020. The one shoots with arrows and the other one swings his sickle and sword and every scale falls securely and accurately. Mankind becomes tired of talking after political leaders. Therefore the weak ones will perish, while only the very strong ones will keep standing. And the mockers become mad because they choke in their own defamation now.