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I see a black horse coming, charging from the West. I see its rider waving a flag and on it is written six-six-six. He is carrying a black bag with its contents a great plague.

And from East to West the continents lie like a dying animal, deeply wounded. The heavens cry: Oh man, learn a lesson for the last time and quickly give in. But the devil stokes his fire there in his hearth.

Razor-sharp he sharpens his knife for the rest of humanity. Here and there one or two do stand against him and they do their best. But powerful as the Black Eagle, God takes them safely, as His chicks, to Sion’s mountaintop, to His nest.

But for the rest of the world under the mark of triple six. The evil boils come as the very last deadly plague.