And in the last days shall come an orange man
Like one crying in the wilderness
Unto whom, harkening, ye shall not understand
And beholding, ye shall not comprehend.
But may not your sons be shaken
Nor your daughters be despaired
For surely, this son of man is come
To bring redemption upon the nations
Gross trepidation upon the peoples
And the evening and the morning shall be one day.