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At the very Origin

A gleaming light illuminated the Earth

God filled his Creation with life

With the only command, not to be defied

He sent his Prophets to spread his Word

But the blindness of men

Has provoked the end

They drank the red lust-wine

Losing their insight for foolishness

And so they fell in torment

At first

The skies blew ice cold gusts of winds

Below the white sphere

A fiery hail drenched in bile

Struck the ground and crushed the fields

Fire consumed the air

And set the harvests ablaze

Then the water turned into blood

Before it flooded the Lands

And so we beheld the collapse of the old Churches

As the Seven Trumpets resounded

Locusts and scorpions submerged every town

Leaving them dryer than the mountains of Negev

Half the mortals expired

Beaten by the anger of the Merciless

Maggots and slugs, ate up human flesh

Leaving it limper than a snake without bones

Taken by the fever of a pestilence

Half the mortals expired

Worms emerged from corpses

Before they became ashes themselves

The sun disappeared behind a murky haze

Never to rise again

Thus the fury of the Holy Spirit filled the Creation

With death