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With the writing already long ago on the world wall. Judgement is coming and know that it is here. So raise your toast, oh worldling, and clink your glass with wine or beer. As an irresolute slave to Lucifer, you are now finally here. So follow every worldly whim for the last time. Look, your wreath of flowers is already hanging around the horns of the abominable bull.

But you, oh Sion, hurry quickly to the diligent works of the little ant. To be able to rub shoulders with him in your preparation. Look, the weather has long been strange and very harsh. The waters of the great sea will soon also turn green-red and poisonously acidic.

For a withered world there is no longer any healing or cure. There is no king or government that can steer the world in a better direction. Nor any faith or church with even the very best prayer service. Because with the end-time writing already long ago on the world wall. Judgement comes and it is here.