Wen dat day rish, di sojas wey dey kom from far, go make loud nois give Israel pipol; di nois go sound like wave for sea wey nak rock. Den wen yu look di land, yu go si sey e skata and dey dark, bikos di kloud don turn dia lite to darkness.
For dat day, darkness go kover di land and kloud go full evriwhere! Strong-strong sojas go kom and dem go bi like darkness wey spread kover di mountins. Dis kind tin neva happen before and sometin like dis nor go ever happen again.
But e get one Pesin wey make di stars, Pleiades and Orion. E turn darkness to lite kon turn day to nite. E koll wota from sea kon pour am put for di eart. En name na God.
Den di fourt angel blow en trumpet and wen dem divide di sun, moon and stars into three, dem fall for one part and di part kon dark. So if dem divide day and nite into three, one part for di day nor get sun again and one part for di nite, moon and star nor kon dey shine again.