All da stars inside da sky goin come jalike dey rotten. Da whole sky goin roll up, jalike peopo roll up one paypa. All da stars goin fall down, Jalike da leaf fall down from one grape plant wen stay dry, An jalike da dry up fig fruits fall down from one tree.
“Right afta dat time fo suffa plenny, dis wat goin happen: “ ‘Da sun goin come black. Da moon no goin shine. Da stars goin fall down from da sky. An all da spirits inside da sky dat get plenny powa, Dey goin come all hamajang.’
An da stars fall down from da sky to da earth, jalike da fig kine fruit dat not ripe yet fall down from da tree wen one strong wind shake um real hard.