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In this and that, for what? In the big discord, everything begins to fall apart. The American mongrel imagines himself to be Goliath. But a single stone causes him to fall into pieces. In science everyone begins to follow their own doctrines.

In every loading zone there are now just crates upon crates. But a shortage reigns, in famine in many-a-town and city. There is no bread on the shop shelves, with little wine left in the barrel. Terrified, Europe calls: We are cold and wet. But the elite sit on expensive Persian carpets, cosily covered under treasure upon treasure.

In alliance, kings and bankers now shake hands. But the man in the street just stays a poor cockroach. In the Middle East, the masses begin to gasp for breath. They are dragged to a big mass grave hooked to an iron hook. The grave is wide but shallow.

In the roof of the Vatican a big hole unexpectedly appears. Then the pope becomes sick and weak overnight. While Satan now smacks his lips delightfully. The West still just talks a lot of junk, speaking in his honour. In a final “adios” the devil now shakes hands with the world-churches, in good-bye.

The world populations begin to call wildly: Every covid doctor is just a stupid quack. Look, under their treatment their patients just become sicker and weaker. The once-wide path now also becomes slippery and dangerous in decay. But few of them have packed enough for their future like an experienced prepper.

With infrastructures and service delivery now as slow as a snail. The consumer is rebuffed by their authorities over every complaint. Yes, in this and that, while everyone gasps for breath, terrified. The multitudes now wants know, for what? In discord, everything now begins to explode.