All language subtitles for The Satanic Pedophile Faggot King Charles Visits The Bermuda Triangle!

They call it the Bermuda Triangle, but
others call it the Devil's Triangle, a

place where nature's laws crumble and
where something far darker might lie

beneath.

Imagine a force so malevolent that it
twists the seas and the skies, claiming

lives and leaving not a single trace.

Some believe this force is none other
than the work of Satan himself.

Let's take a closer look.

at the events that make this place a
living nightmare.

The Bermuda Triangle, stretching from
Miami, Florida, to Bermuda and Puerto

Rico, has claimed the lives of countless
sailors and aviators over centuries.

One of the most chilling tales is that
of the USS Cyclops, a naval cargo ship

that vanished in 1918 with 309 men
aboard.

This colossal vessel, along with its
crew, simply disappeared without a

signal, leaving no wreckage and raising
countless questions.

The last message hinted at a foreboding
atmosphere.

Weather fair, all well.

Yet all was far from well.

What if the Cyclops did not sink beneath
the waves, but was instead drawn into a

hidden realm, a dark underworld ruled by
Satan?

Picture this, a place beneath the ocean
where the sun's rays cannot penetrate,

and where the wreckage of ships serves
as vessels in his sinister fleet,

trapped and under his control.

In this hidden dominion, Satan may be
using these lost souls for heinous

purposes, gathering them for dark
rituals that extract their very essence.

Dragon SpaceX nominal trajectory.

Acquisition of signal, Bermuda.

Bermuda. Again, nominal trajectory.

All right, hearing nominal trajectories.
The Dragon pointed in the right

direction, continuing to make their
flight uphill.

Heard acquisition of signal, Bermuda.
That's one of the other ground stations

that they're using to get telemetry and
data back from this spacecraft. Stage

two propulsion is still nominal.

What if the ocean serves as a gateway, a
barrier between our world and his,

where the shipwrecks act as prisons?

for those unwittingly lured into his
malevolence?

Consider the ancient rituals performed
in the shadows of history.

Cults around the world have engaged in
dark practices, invoking the names of

demonic entities to harness their power.

The infamous Black Mass, for instance,
seeks to subvert sacred rites, twisting

them into perverse ceremonies aimed at
channeling dark energy.

In some instances, sacrifices, often of
those deemed expendable, are made to

gain favour with dark forces.

Now what if these practices have found a
new home in the depths of the Bermuda

Triangle? Imagine lost ships as altars
in a grand, malevolent design, each one

site where sinister rites are performed
to appease Satan, drawing forth the

energies of the damned.

These vessels could serve as focal
points, channels for dark energy that

from our world into his hidden realm.

The peaceful transfer of authority is
rare in history.

As I began, with a simple oath, we
affirm old traditions and make new

beginnings. The American story, a story
of flawed and fallible people.

Many in our country do not know the pain
of poverty.

But we can listen to those who do.

If we permit our economy to drift and
decline, the vulnerable will suffer

We must follow no other course.

Every child must be taught these
principles.

Every citizen must uphold them.

Now it is a seed upon the wind, taking
root in many nations.

In a time of peace, the stakes of our
debates appear small.

But the stakes for America are never
small.

The enemies of liberty in our country
should make no mistake.

Our national courage has been clear in
times of depression and war, when

defeating common dangers defined our
common good.

We will confront weapons of mass
destruction.

We will build our defenses beyond
challenge, lest weakness invite

When we see that wounded traveler on the
road to Jericho, we will not pass to

the other side.

We know the race is not to the swift,
nor the battle to the strong.

Do you not think an angel rides in the
whirlwind and directs this storm?

This work continues.

The story goes on.

And an angel still rides in the
whirlwind and directs this storm.

The eerie reports of ghostly figures and
haunting lights seen above the triangle

could be manifestations of this dark
energy, Satan's way of calling to the

living, tempting them with promises of
power, knowledge, or forbidden secrets.

Oh, so is this actually happening or
not? There's no point if it's not

happening. We shouldn't be hanging
around. May I converse, people? Brad?

No interruptions for five minutes.

There's a place called Kokomo That's
where you wanna go

to get away from it all Bodies in the

sand Tropical drinks melting in your
hand

We'll be falling in love to the rhythm
of a steel drum band

Down and cold.

They're gone.

And now for an emergency announcement
from the mayor.

People of Springfield, because of the
epidemic, I have cancelled my vacation

the Bahamas.

I shall not leave the city. Hey, you,
get that steel drum out of the mayor's

office. Sorry, Mark.

Many who venture into the triangle have
claimed to hear whispers in the wind,

beckoning them closer to the unknown.

These whispers might lure sailors into a
pact, promising them unimaginable

riches or knowledge, only to lead them
to a fate worse than death.

What if these lost souls are trapped in
an eternal cycle of servitude, forced to

perform dark rituals under Satan's
command?

These rituals could involve the
extraction of energy from their very

transforming them into shadows of their
former selves, forever tied to the will

of their master.

What do you got? Two, pull five
contacts.

5 ,000 feet, diving fast.

I've never seen anything dive that deep
that fast.

Manned battle station.

Chief of the one, manned battle station.

Manned battle station.

Hell, left bull runner, all ahead, two
-thirds.

Left bull, fifty -thirds. Dive, go keep.

E -1 are screaming, sir. That is 9 ,300
fathoms down and no confirmed DSRVs on

site? None, sir. Then, people, we've got
a problem.

E -1!

God,

sonar, now hold six contacts, and
they're coming up fast. Now collision

500 feet.

500 feet.

Angel six, we've got six blocks coming
up.

Perhaps they serve as pawns in his game,
manipulating the lives of the living,

sowing discord and fear in the world
above.

Many ancient cultures believed in the
concept of ley lines, mystical

of ancient landmarks that supposedly
conduct energy.

The Bermuda Triangle is often viewed as
an intersection of such ley lines, where

dark forces converge, creating a
powerful nexus for satanic influence.

Okay, here we are.

Thank you.

I have one joke.

Do you know how to tell a communist?

It's someone who reads Marx and Lenin.
And do you know how to tell an anti

-communist?

It's someone who understands Marx and
Lenin.

It's Ronald Reagan.

Funny guy.

Never argue with an idiot. They'll only
bring you down to their level and beat

you with experience.

Smart twang.

Oh, okay.

Ronald Reagan, he said also, socialism
works only in heaven where they don't

need it and in hell where they already
have it.

That's pretty good, yeah.

Okay, hold on. I've got one here.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, no, I have one.

Growth for the sake of growth is the
ideology of a cancer, sir.

That's Edward Abbey. Listen, the problem
with socialism is that you eventually

run out of other people's money.
Margaret Thatcher. Ah, you're going to

this one. The last capitalist we hang
will be the one who sold us the rope,

Marx.

Oh.

Okay. Okay. Okay.

Sorry.

Dear God.

Okay. Classic. The most powerful single
force in the world today is

man's eternal desire to be free and
independent, Kennedy.

Okay.

Freedom in capitalist society always
remains about the same as it was in

Greece. Freedom for slave owners.

I know. Vladimir Lenin.

School.

Russian capitalism.

And an American communist.

On a $250 million luxury yacht. If Satan
has a domain in this cursed area, it

might be where he tests the limits of
human curiosity, drawing people into his

web of deceit and despair.

Imagine the rituals held in this hidden
dominion, dark ceremonies conducted in

the depths of the ocean, where the
living commune with the dead, where the

energy harvested from shipwrecks.

fuels Satan's dark ambitions.

Some believe that during these rituals
the boundaries between our world and the

next blur, allowing for communication
with lost souls who reveal secrets and

truths about the universe, all while
binding them closer to Satan's will.

So, the next time you hear of the
Bermuda Triangle, think again. It may

just a place of lost ships.

but a dark underworld where Satan reigns
supreme, commanding the drowned and the

damned in his hidden realm.

Yes, that is blood, we're told, on that
horse. Two horses are loose.

They are in central London. They're
still loose, we're told.

One of them, the white one, as you can
see, appeared to be covered in blood.

animal's wearing saddles and bridles,
been running in the road.

I can.

We will.

Eagle.

Eagle.

We have a revival. She sunk with her
dream

and washed it away down the kitchen
sink.

The dark days are over. The dark...

The hard days are coming, so you better
run.

Run fast for your mother, run fast for
your father. Run for your children, for

your sisters and brothers.

Leave all your lovin' and lovin' behind.

You can carry it with you if you wanna
survive the dark.

As American Pharoah enters the starting
gate for the final time with a call of

the Breeders' Cup Classic, here's Larry
Colmus.

All right, Tom, American Pharoah is in
there. We're just waiting for honor

He takes up his spot in the outside
stall.

They're all in line, and we're ready for
the start.

They're off in the Breeders' Cup
Classic, and American Pharoah bounds

the front.

He's going to take the early lead in the
classic.

And FNX is away running in second.
Poston wrangled off the pace and so too

toeless on the inside.

And he's a bit keen and headstrong. And
Keen Ice is right behind them as

American Pharoah passes the finish line
for the first time.

And they're all put to full -out drive.

And American Pharoah is getting away.

And they're into the stretch.

And American Pharoah has a four -length
lead.

FNX is second, and then it's drafted.

Totalist and honor code.

American Pharoah comes into his final
furlong, and he's got a five, a six -leg

lead as they come to the wire. A triple
crown winner, a Breeders' Cup winner, a

horse of a lifetime.

American Pharoah has won the Breeders'
Cup Classic over FNX in honor code. In a

final time of two minutes, .07 seconds,
he went out in style.

It is mayhem in the winner's circle
following the 32nd Breeders' Cup Classic

American Feral. The Triple Crown winner
comes through. I am in some obvious very

good company here in the winner's
circle. The winning owners, Ahmed Zayed

his family.

Congratulations. The presentation with
Kate Upton, actress, model, Breeders'

ambassador. John Juan Carlos Capelli of
Long Jeans. Kate, do the honors.

Congratulations, you guys. It was such
an honor to watch him race and win the

Grand Slam and have a course record.

Here is your trophy.

Ahmed. What was going through your mind
when American Pharoah started to pull

clear in this British Cup Classic, much
like he did in the Belmont Stakes while

capturing Triple Crown?

We want him to go out as a winner.

American Pharoah is a winner!

grateful and humbled.

This is for America. This is for the
sport.

What a brilliant job, Bob Babbert.

Congratulations to the Ziet family,
American Pharaoh, the first ever Grand

winner.

You can feel it

Showmanship and theatrics.

When a magician waves his hand and says,
this is where the magic is happening,

the real trick is happening somewhere
else.

Misdirection. A basic concept of magic.

I need to get to here.

What's there?

The earliest estimate of the
singularity. When man will be able to

consciousness into machines and achieve
immortality.

So... You're upset about missing out on
becoming some sort of freakish self

-aware robot.

By this much?

Over the river and through the woods to
Grandmother's house we go.

The horse knows the way to carry the
blue, the white and drifted snow.

I didn't know the way!

I'm just a horse!

You guys are GPS!