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In a vision in the flame of an old tinder-box. The Edom-chronicle stands obsolete and senseless. So, who is standing there so brittle and fragile? It is the West, once so strong and evil. For them there is no future, hope or consolation. Through interbreeding they have forgotten to blush before God. In the vision, in the flame of the old tinder-box. I see a skull that grins at the West, as death. I hear an enormously loud bang. From the deepest hell, a big, pitch-black ship is sailing now.

Silently it comes sailing through Hades-gate. Satan himself is standing as helmsman on this hellish boat. Edom the abomination-jew is standing next to him as his henchman. Child-murder now reigns across the entire planet. The world-population calls in despair, in their distress. But the cities lie crumpled up and destroyed, as throwaway junk. So the big war rages on, inhumanely, because the Word of God has promised Judgment over and over again to the godless, in advance.

Therefore know, oh human, for money and security you are toiling in vain. In the vision in the flame from a very old tinder-box, the entire West now stands obsolete and senseless. Together with this, an entire evil world perishes. In pestilence and plague, death also comes silently. Without any noise she carries on, terrifyingly. Together with this, famine goes tremendously big. The demand for bread reigns everywhere, in distress upon distress. I now blow out the vision in the flame of the old tinder-box. But in ink I write, and capture this vision in Word, as it should be.