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In flood upon flood where America and Africa must pay. In flood and cataclysms, Asia and Europe are not spared either. Look, the towns and cities lie in heaps of rubble like discarded goods. While unprecedented storms just keep raging and blustering.

In the dark, black night an orange blood-red glow shines far in the distance. Oh, fire and flame in smoke and pitch-black soot. Far and wide the strange funeral procession stretches across the plains. The survivors flee naked on foot and all stand with begging hands.

The earth jerks, the earth shakes. Like dominoes, the earth’s plates fall in unison. The people sob; the masses pray. But Absinthe-bitter the fresh water well becomes. Yes, the earth trembles, it shakes and jerks, while it shakes everything on her surface to pieces. Skyscrapers are simply delved into the ground like rubble.

The mountains swell in their pressure. While they spit clouds of smoke and lava into the air. Too late to pray, while the tsunamis begin to advance to tear and pluck everything apart under the violence of water. In sackcloth and ashes where man now sits weeping. There they know it is too late to beg and pray.

In flood upon flood the peoples and the nations will pay. Under fire and flame in pitch black soot, there the people are now losing all their belongings. Yes, the earth is shaking and jerking, and humanity is crying and sobbing. This, while the sea is coming to violently crush the dry land.