The day will come and nothing will be heared. That`s the great silence. This
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will be the day of retribution for all the pain and injuries the mankind has
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caused to our mother earth and at the same time the day of deliverance of
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the earth and of all suffering souls. All will be silence. Not a single human
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voice, no human beeing, conceited about it's ability to speak, can make a
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single noise. It seems that the Creation swallows the dull routine of everyday
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life to get attention for the imminant apocalypse at hand. The biggest
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machines and factories, built from "human hands", are quiet, dead and
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insignificant. And nature, all living creatures, all the growing and blooming
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things, the water and the air will be silent. But not dead. Deep inside the
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Creation a noise is growing which has never been heared before, born of the
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the pain and the suffering of every living creature. One can not hear it, but
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you can feel it in your bones and the whole world is shaking because of it.
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Penetrating, and it rises up to a river of screaming, draughning everyone and
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everything. Nothing will be left and in the end there will be a great silence
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and eternal peace!
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Total Human End
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| Die Apokalyptischen Reiter |
