but he was all alone and his fellows on earth were to
weak. and the enemies were millions and started to seek
for him. to show him their might and their cruelty. and
by chance they would kill him that night. and they found
him and tried to break his pride. but he stood there
smiling and prayed to his gods with his arms open wide. i
entered your realm unseen. silent and calm. i dared to
cause this war. now let me die therefore. out of the
depth of their world he cried to the lord. and he knew
that he would die. when he reached for his sword. with a
thousand against one no battle can be won. and after
hours of fighting he died under the sun. and they nailed
him to the cross. he was crucified. they hammered one
nail in his feet and nails in his arms open wide. he came
to his lord and layed down to sleep with his arms still
around his sword. and if they will wake him once again by
mistake whorship or embrace. he will come like drumming
thunder and along with him THE END OF THE WORLD. with a
thousand against one that battle will be won. and after
hours of fighting he will win under the sun. to be
continued...