The Golden Reins
August 21, 2026, 11:11 am
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The Turning Day. Black Swan, in grace, prepares
put our entire Globus on the head!
Entire groups, who pulled the strings forever,
like chicken with no heads seem run, instead…
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Gigantic Black Swan hovers above countries.
All folk, all crowds, have no feel at all.
Yet, huge Black Swan threatens to land in seconds,
on our Gaia, Tiny Earth Dot Ball.
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A name, Infinite Mother Spirit found.
Of Holy Trinity, the Holy Ghost.
From Highest up, the Paradise High Island,
a tiny dot we are, a ball at most!
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Great Battles rage in Space, to conquer Gaia.
And miserable games, one can’t believe!
For FATHER born His Lion-Men, the Wondrous,
His Holy Race, on Earth He did conceive!
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How horrible, enslave a Race of Lions!
How gruesome, to imprison Sons of God!
For, over Aeons, Divine Justice smashes
all dark, in Judgement Fire of God’s Rod!
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In mighty Sign, the Black Swan kills the money.
The money, that enslavers stole for long!
The Golden Reins, of our New Gold Era,
are now in FATHERs Hand, where they belong!
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