The Yank is dwelling deeper and deeper into his own haughtiness and this while man should rush to safety. America still plays her ridiculous political game. So, let the mothers weep and let the fathers scold. Look, soon it will also be hell upon hell for this continent.  

So, let the outflow of the last sand in the hourglass now accelerate. The days have been counted and the lot has already been cast. In war and cataclysms, the infrastructures are not repaired again. In another pestilence, where man swells up, unprecedented numbers are knocked down by death.

The Prepper is standing ready and bids his neighbor farewell. Here and there, yes one out of a city, someone among them did indeed know who his El is. In God-sealing these few do not have to worry.

With the days now counted, in huge earthquakes cities are knocked down, while waves swell up high in tsunamis. So the big war is also not postponed in these days. Therefore, let the mother weep while the fathers scold. Because the Yank is still busy to dwell deeper and deeper into his haughtiness, to his downfall.