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An Angel with glowing eyes glared vengeful at the earth. Without waiting he sent the big fire of unprecedented heat to a specific continent. As purification this fire lasted for several weeks. Because man was deliberate and in all her actions so obscure against God’s Order. Therefore this sun-fire is fueled from the Highest Heaven.

Over the big sea and many mighty rivers, I saw a Set-apart angel standing for God and Heaven, proud and noble. She reacted at will, according to every Godly decision and fancy. She called: How long, how long will this Judgment last? How long will the human flesh be able to endure this?

Look, there against the sky, the alias old Bull is deliberately standing in front of the Taurus. On his hide he carries the deceitful spots of the tiger. He boasts he is the pet of the false prophet. But simultaneously also his personal advisor and treasurer. Yes, he now also rents his service to all the kings of the earth.

There in the place of the Taurus, the alias Bull is standing. His fangs look like those of a vampire. From his five horns, frizzly hair is hanging, which looks like old, rotten seaweed. Haughty, he is standing on his hind legs. He is bias towards global interbreeding. On his left side a servant is standing with a bottle of Western wine and on his right side, a servant with a bottle of Africa beer.

He calls: Oh look, finally I am now here openly. While this strange Bull now ogles the nations savagely, inexplicably they are grateful that he is renting them out as his world-system slaves, to his advantage. He orders America to sharpen his steel horns for the big war.

Yes, with the writing on the wall, painted in graffiti on the end-time wall. The weather is strange, unpleasant and bad everywhere. Petrol and food become expensive overnight. So just look, there against the sky a strange beast appears. He is the alias Bull. He stands on his hind legs, proud and fierce. I hear a bell tolling and an angel calls: She calls, it is now twelve a clock exactly and hell is now inflamed to the extreme.

The West calls: Shorten the time because no flesh will be able to endure it. In Africa the porridge is now thick and the milk is quickly becoming sour. The vaccine causes the gland to swell and it weakens the heart, liver and kidney. The masses scream: It is because of stupid government decisions that we now have to endure death in unprecedented numbers.

Look, TLB’s are contracted for the digging of mass graves. The drivers thereof sing: The graves we are digging so diligently today, are kept for our own corpses tomorrow, after our last hour. With mankind now globally totally bewildered, the end-time writing is indeed, wet in ink, already written on the dirty city wall.