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I see three strange beings building a little game around a riddle. The first one calls: Eenie, meenie, miney, mo. Are you a man or a woman? Is your little life-lamp bright or is your little lamp burning weakly? Look, the worst time is here, and the second will come soon.

The second one calls: Eenie, meenie, miney, mo: The sky is grey and the day is grizzly. Buckinghampalace’s treasure rooms were built with human blood. The queen took from other nations whatever she liked. The priests kept the children for their sexual enjoyment. Therefore England has already dug a very deep grave for herself.

The third one calls: Eenie, meenie, miney, mo. All this time Germany thinks she is a grand peacock. While she views herself as the very best. In her liberal haughtiness, she has messed up completely. Therefore she is offered first to the abomination-beast, as sacrifice.

I see three strange beings building a riddle around a little game. All three call simultaneously : Eenie, meenie, miney, mo. From the start, the cruel lot was held out to the Boer volk as the first rainbow nation, she was shown as example for all nations. But first in, the Shelter in the wind is kept for the New Period. Look, the entire world will see the small remnant in her holy, set apart status.

So, eenie, meenie, miney, mo, therefore all the falling scales are offered globally out of South Africa. Yes, for the fall and trampling of this little volk, the entire world will deeply regret it.

So, is your little life-lamp, oh worldling, still bright or is your little lamp already burning very weak?