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Vanity and Misery
The misery of beggar’s living,
The vanity of hollow cares.
Are these humans, limp and giving,
Or just slugs in slimy lairs?
The triumph feels like “happy” laughter
Of an amoeba that has found
Some food to crawl toward, chasing after—
A curse! The Root of Evil’s ground.
The misery of beggar’s living,
Artificial, fake, obscene.
Is it life at all we’re giving?
Or a wake where Mind has been?
For the war against Pure Spirit
Rages here since long ago.
Dust to dust—yet let’s not fear it:
Time to wipe away the filth we know.
Yet the filth is near unending—
Few preserved their Mind and Soul.
Fear is crushing, lies are rending,
And corruption takes its toll.
But the amoeba cannot fathom,
Cannot see the greater plan:
Every rule is steeped in phantom—
Crimes enough to cull each clan.
Worst of all—the meek endurance,
Patience for the reign of vice.
That’s the deepest sin’s assurance,
Hell’s reward, and no disguise.
They raise cowards, proud achievement!
Like they’d train a beast to fight,
On the circus stage, bereavement—
For a chance to live one night.
Yet the tigers now are few here,
Victims crawl in multitudes.
Propaganda’s sting runs true here—
Not with bombs, but lies for food.
They surrendered, fed with chaffing,
Fooled, deceived—and so they fall.
Soon the world of lies and laughing
Shall collapse, consuming all.
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1.
Crush the filth, erase the lie —
Let the Spirit purify.
2.
Endurance feeds the tyrant’s reign —
Break the chains, ignite the flame!
3.
Amoebas crawl, but tigers roar —
Cowards fall, the strong restore.
4.
Rotten patience breeds defeat —
Strike the Evil, make it bleed.
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No salvation, only flame —
Evil dies without a name.
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The world of worms will drown in ash,
Only fire ends the trash.
Patience rots, the soul decays —
Burn the plague, erase their ways.
When cowards kneel, the demons thrive,
Slay them all, to stay alive.
Rotten thrones on bones are built —
Let them crumble in their guilt.
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March of Wrath
Ashes rise, the sky is red,
Strike the tyrant, strike the dead!
Chains are rusted, break them all,
Hear the Spirit’s battle call!
Rotten thrones will turn to dust,
Burn the liars, crush their lust.
Evil trembles, truth will reign —
March through fire, cleanse the stain!
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1.
Burn the lie — let Spirit reign!
2.
Through the fire — cleanse the stain!
3.
Strike the filth, erase the name!
4.
Truth through wrath, and world in flame!
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Burn the lie, strike the filth — through fire, Truth shall reign!
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“Sins” and Other Nonsense
Pride is no sin
When reason is near.
But faith is a grin
For the beasts to revere.
A fog for the slaves,
Hell’s altar disguised.
No chains that it saves,
Just shackles devised.
You’re a “servant of God,”
But the horns give him away.
They call sex a “flawed
Sin of flesh” to obey.
Two loaves to be fed,
And miracles told —
Just weapons of dread,
To keep spirits cold.
With faces of “good,”
They spread their foul lie.
The people, they should
See through it — but die.
The rule of “sin’s” rod,
And the carrot of “heaven” —
A bribe for the fraud,
For the weak and the craven.
“Immortality” sold
For stupidity’s price.
A scam that is bold,
Deceit wrapped in vice.
The fraud would be seen,
Were it not for their fear.
But trapped in the wheel,
Truth never comes near.
It murders the mind,
It castrates the soul.
Religion refined
Is corruption whole.
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1.
Religion kills, corruption thrives —
It castrates souls, devours lives.
2.
No heaven waits, no sin is real —
Just chains of fear, the tyrant’s seal.
3.
Faith is a fraud, a slave’s disguise —
Break the lie, and truth will rise.
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Faith is fraud, sin is chains — break them, or rot in veins.
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Faith is fire, sin is plague — burn the lies, the soul to save.
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Burn Lies!
Crush Falsehood!
Smash Deceit!
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Larvae and Lice
The larvae of a paper land —
Officials, petty politicos.
Where are the worthy sons who stand?
The rest are whining, weak, morose.
Most feast on noodles spun by screens,
Their minds delivered pre-digested.
Most are lice in endless scenes —
A hell where only fools are nested.
No land exists that’s truly sound —
Monsters rule the stupid world.
A sheep bears ballots, round and round,
Obsessed with cheese, his mind unfurled.
Free cheese, lies, and constant fear —
The essence of all “states” is clear.
The world’s a filthy, frenzied dust;
Only the strong deserve our trust.
The strong are rare, the weak just clutch,
Larvae only snatch what falls.
That’s why misfortune grows as such —
We sit in the “sixth” chamber’s halls.
Most here are fools, psychotics, drones,
Neurotics, crazed, or prone to shriek.
Hence fascist legions fill our zones,
Their hordes devour the soul they seek.
Example lies in CowID —
Feasible only in the ward.
False AIDS was a test, a stone —
A careful trap, a fraud-on-guard.
Then everything will break apart,
War as a model, chaos reigns.
A diarrhea of lies, a heart
That old “pioneer” still maintains.
To lie for them’s like pissing three
Fingers long: the industry
Of shameless falsehood stands supreme.
Conscience ignored — those hounds of mischief!
The larvae of a paper land,
The propagandists too, aligned.
All they ask — the price at hand,
The ceiling of their lies defined.
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1.
Larvae crawl, lies rule the land —
Only the strong will make a stand.
2.
Lice and liars fill the halls —
Strike them down before all falls.
3.
Cheese, fear, and endless lies —
Truth survives where courage flies.
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Larvae crawl, liars reign —
Strike them down, break the chain.
Only the strong will stand again.
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Burn Lies!
Crush Liars!
Smash Fraud!
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Routine of Actions
"But the routine of actions is well thought,
And the end of the path is inevitable.
I am alone. All sinks in hypocrisy:
To live a life is not to cross a field."
— Boris Pasternak, Hamlet, 1946
Here, the ROUTINE of actions is WRITTEN.
Its name is genocide.
The turning into beasts is visible. Many interventions
Exist, if the mind sleeps.
If soullessness is a global disease,
Then all this is easy to enact.
Mind and Soul grow more useless —
Half a step, and they’re beaten flat.
Life is no longer — only pens in the field.
In those pens, one may only jump
Like donkeys or sheep to their fill,
But to move with reason, to seek, to strive
For a way out — is forbidden.
Unspoken. For now…
The song of the sheep is already sung —
Oh, how tasty the sheep’s flesh is.
Not a donkey — die, but do not surrender.
Not a sheep — search, fight, destroy
The filthy lies. Always strive
To preserve the Soul among the NON-HUMAN.
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1.
Not a sheep, not a fool —
Fight the lies, preserve the soul.
2.
Die, but never bend or yield —
The mind and soul must not be sealed.
3.
Break the pens, resist the herd —
Truth survives where lies are blurred.
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Not a sheep, not a fool —
Break the pens, resist the herd.
Fight the lies, preserve the soul.
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Resist Lies!
Fight Falsehood!
Defend Truth!
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Hierarchy of Madness
Verbal madness builds a hierarchy —
A slave’s ladder straight down to… hell.
They call it pyramid, plutocracy,
Led by a fiend, a loathsome spell,
Who rules with total lies, deception,
And numbs the wretched minds of slaves.
An insane herd needs no correction —
Just a touch of chains, a hint of graves.
The flocks themselves will herd, confine,
Drive themselves into pens at will.
The trick — slip in wordsmiths malign,
Trained in evil, silent, still.
Brazen goats become the presidents,
Shrill rats conduct the propaganda.
Shit rains down as evidence —
They call it truth, then strike a stanza.
The madness vast, yet goes unseen —
Fish know not the ocean’s flood.
The marks of evil, wounds between,
They call a mole, a pock, a dud.
From childhood taught, they never notice,
For all repeat the empty chatter.
Only the spirits earn their focus —
Like shrimp in a stagnant pond, they scatter.
Eat it before the pikes devour,
Multiplying their ration’s share.
From boredom springs complexity’s power,
Madness flees — if any dares.
The herds will vanish, ponds will stink,
Drainage comes, relentless, wide.
The madmen’s schemes dissolve and sink —
Tired of all the stupid, slavish tide.
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1.
Herds will fall, madness dies —
Truth survives where spirit flies.
2.
Ponds will rot, the fiends will fade —
Only the strong resist the blade.
3.
Eat the shrimp before the pikes —
Strike the lies, the herd it spikes.
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Herds will fall, madness dies —
Strike the lies, the herd it spikes.
Truth survives where spirit flies.
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Crush Madness!
Burn Lies!
Defend Truth!
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Ostrich and Santa Claus
Ostrich shall replace Santa Claus —
He’ll haul sand from the warehouse for all,
Without pause — no life without sand.
A city no more — a gardenland.
Skulls buried fast into the sand,
Lies drive the madness, happiness planned.
A garden where only asses stick out,
Tests on those asses, branding, no doubt.
Refuse to show your ass —
You’re the naughty one, beware the class.
Disobedience? They’ll screw your head,
Replace it with an ass instead.
Quadruple tests will line the row —
A hellish garden, that’s what we know.
Ostrich Santa has claimed the win,
But for now — a pause to gather strength within.
Gardens will spread across the Earth,
The creatures softly train their mirth:
Through sand, fools taught to obey,
Till they dig deep, the ass’s display.
Obsessed vile scum — only their delight,
In this perverse, twisted, blinding night.
Get out of the gardens — better to die,
In a world of lunatics, only asses ply.
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1.
Escape the garden, resist the sand —
Keep your head, don’t show your hand.
2.
Ostrich rules, fools obey —
Fight the madness, break away.
3.
Dig not for asses, rise instead —
Preserve your mind, don’t be misled.
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Escape the garden, resist the sand —
Fight the madness, break away.
Preserve your mind, don’t be misled.
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Defy Madness!
Break Chains!
Preserve Truth!
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Metamorphoses
A ram for father, a ewe for mother,
A stinking goat — the pedagogue.
No fate is worse — a bug you’ll smother,
Leaving home, foolish, weak, and clogged.
The bug will suddenly become plankton.
Its destiny? Only to be devoured!
But all there happens “by the law” —
The only way killing is empowered.
They’ll kill your mind — and that’s the start.
Then for the soul, vile scum will fight.
Who strikes it first will tear apart
The essence — in their furious spite.
After that, you become a zombie,
But that’s not always the end.
From zombies, they craft a combi —
Zombie plus hound of Evil, their trend.
To crush all here — without a doubt,
A pack makes power, raw and wild.
They’ll kill, tear, shred, and rout,
Obedience to the master styled.
But having served the scum too well,
Non-being waits as your reward.
For man you were — now none can tell,
Into the scrap heap goes this fraud.
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1.
Kill the scum, resist their plan —
Preserve your mind, defend the man.
2.
From bug to zombie, fight the tide —
Stand your soul, don’t be denied.
3.
Obey no master, crush their law —
Keep your spirit, strike the flaw.
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Kill the scum, resist their plan —
Stand your soul, don’t be denied.
Obey no master, strike the flaw.
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Resist Evil!
Crush Scum!
Defend Soul!
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The Scum Meter
A gauge for measuring the herd’s decline,
Pseudo-science must stretch and grind.
Let that filth invent no “viruses” in vain,
Only brain blasts spread into the plain.
A dreadful legacy, a plague for all,
Idiocy, scum — humanity’s fall.
In the majority, people are like trash,
Worse than war, in this global clash.
No remedy — the song is sung:
The sons of fools won’t move along.
And fascist forces, as before,
Will sow confusion, strife, and gore.
The dumber they are, the easier the fear,
Like on the scaffold, lies strike near.
Killing by falsehood becomes routine,
If two-thirds are fools, all is seen.
One can slaughter all for the F;hrer’s gain,
Thus the Scum Meter counts the insane.
Like a Geiger counter for the vile,
It measures fascism, scum, and guile.
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Measure the scum, expose the lie —
Fight the herd, don’t let them multiply.
2.
Fools abound, the plague is near —
Strike the lies, resist the fear.
3.
Scum meter ticks, the tyrants rise —
Stand your ground, open your eyes.
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Measure the scum, expose the lie —
Strike the lies, resist the fear.
Stand your ground, open your eyes.
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Crush Scum!
Smash Fools!
Defend Truth!
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So-Called "Scientific Schools"
Affiliation with a “scientific school”
And connections for publications
Create a milieu where trolls
Band together in manipulations.
Fraud and lies abound,
Simply for the sake of gain.
“Knowledge” vanishes there
Amid the mercantile stain.
Those who live by no imposed rules,
Preserving mind and honesty,
Will sink in that murk —
For vanity and greed first occupy,
Not truth, but the client’s demand,
A fiend, working through second and third hands.
All pseudo-scientific servants
Serve it faithfully, selling minds on command.
They poison brains by order,
Their circular collusion
Ensures filters block the truth.
Thus, pseudo-science seeks
Neither truth nor wisdom,
Only appearances. The crumbs
Of “scholars” escape mental torment —
The rest are like fleas…
The vile fiend has latched on to us,
While fleas serve as mere distraction.
So they lay it gently —
More harm, more decomposition of thought.
Therefore, only SUBORDINATES
Run these so-called “scientific schools.”
Be cautious, lest you be a fool,
On whom the chains of LIES are strong and cruel.
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1.
Expose the lies, resist their scheme —
Preserve your mind, defend your dream.
2.
Pseudo-schools enslave the mind —
Fight the fraud, leave fools behind.
3.
Chains of lies, beware, don’t bend —
Stand your ground, truth must defend.
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Expose the lies, resist their scheme —
Fight the fraud, leave fools behind.
Stand your ground, truth must defend.
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Defy Fraud!
Crush Lies!
Defend Truth!
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The “Futile Labor” Guild
The “Futile Labor” guild
For those who dare create,
Who do not lie or yield
To devils at their gate,
But serve the Soul alone,
Ever open, ever bright.
Though the world is overthrown
And blood flows like a stream of night,
The “Futile Labor” guild
Walks its own steady way.
Though on that path they yield
Like flies — we live not as they.
In this rotten little world:
A parody of life.
And what lies far unfurled?
A global CATASTROPHE.
That cataclysm will erase
All rot, so the guild,
Without selling out, can save
The artists whose only guild
Serves the Light alone,
Though all around is darkness, lies.
They keep friendship with Truth alone,
Avoiding falsehood’s yokes and ties.
No chains are more severe
Than lies bred for gain.
The weak and foolish here
Are beaten with that pain.
The only “reward” is Hell
For those who walk this road.
I am glad to be in the guild,
Though wealth is not bestowed.
The “Futile Labor” guild
Has been my fate for long.
Freedom lives here alone,
For in the Light there’s a window strong.
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Serve the Light, resist the lies —
Stand your ground, let truth arise.
2.
Though the world is rot and fire,
Artists march, their hearts inspire.
3.
Futile Labor, steadfast, bright —
Freedom blooms in the window of Light.
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Serve the Light, resist the lies —
Artists march, their hearts inspire.
Freedom blooms in the window of Light.
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Serve Light!
Defend Truth!
Fight Darkness!
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Untangling the Confusion
"I say you’re one of those who confuse the ass with a high post."
— Gabriel Garc;a M;rquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude, 1967
Confusing ass with sanctity
Was taught by father and mother.
It was so then — and still persists,
Mixing sacred with disgrace together.
They’ll teach you on time as well —
There’s college, university, “school.”
Thinking there? They’ll break your mind,
Make you bow to arbitrary rule.
Total lies, false saints included —
They’ll train you well in such ways.
The banner reads “Light and Knowledge,”
While they drill you with discipline’s haze.
It’s crucial — the first step to obey,
If sensitive and brave, you’ll detect
That all these “teachings” are deceit,
Though the corruption is subtle at first, perfect.
A gap is kept — they need it wide:
Into that crack, they shove infection.
If there’s too much, you’ll turn complicit,
Labeled holy, yet with a false reflection.
You’ll never be left in peace —
The world is one huge blender.
All that’s sacred is vilified,
While rotten media roar, a defender
Of lies, aggrandizing decay.
The world has become an ass, a sewer,
Cooked by falsehoods like hellish pots,
With lies growing each year, purer and truer.
All methods grow more vicious,
More shameless, scandalous, vile.
Though the signs may differ, the aim’s the same:
To make you cattle, to abuse you all the while.
You needn’t mix anything — intuition
Will help you untangle the plot.
Delay this discernment, and you’ll become
A vile creature, a wretched blot.
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Trust your mind, resist the lies —
See the truth before it dies.
2.
False saints and lies abound —
Stand your ground, don’t be cowed.
3.
Intuition guides the brave —
Fight the corruption, your soul save.
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Trust your mind, resist the lies —
Stand your ground, don’t be cowed.
Fight the corruption, your soul save.
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Resist Lies!
Trust Truth!
Defend Mind!
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Payment and Recompense
With a courtesan, it’s just a fee,
But in marriage — only misery.
If, fool, you wed, you’ll find
You’ve bought your life, one hellish bind.
You haul the cart, with problems piled —
Endless torment, never mild.
And labor, pointless, wears you thin,
Yet they call it “joy” within.
With courtesans, there’s no overpay —
But in wedlock, debt will stay:
A slice of Earth’s own infernal fire,
Disguised as bliss, it will conspire.
Love’s “hell” is part of that domain.
Chase wealth and “joy,” and you’ll attain
A stinking idiot’s shape, or “like the rest,”
A malformed soul, unblessed.
True Love is always SPIRITUAL,
Beyond sex, supreme, ethereal.
Sex itself can sting like pain
If Consciousness does not reign.
Rarely it meets the vile contest
Of greedy fools for bigger “cakes,” no rest.
All these “cakes” are made of shit…
Be bold, persistent — refuse the pit.
Choose only Consciousness, true,
Avoid the torment that will undo
Your mind, your soul — the Recompense
That marriage hides in pretense.
The world is madness — understand this well,
Reject advice, rules, the fools’ spell.
All their chaos, nonsense, and lust
Are traps where reason turns to dust.
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Choose Consciousness, resist the lies —
Avoid the trap where madness flies.
2.
Marriage binds, but truth will free —
Seek the Light, let Spirit be.
3.
Fools chase cakes of filth and pain —
Stand firm, let awareness reign.
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Choose Consciousness, resist the lies —
Seek the Light, let Spirit be.
Stand firm, let awareness reign.
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Choose Light!
Resist Lies!
Trust Spirit!
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Death to Fascist Lice!
You’re responsible for all —
So don’t bend, don’t believe.
It’s not about a ticket
To “heaven” — while the Beast deceives.
Fear cast off, fight hard —
You’re already on the rack:
Finally wake! Stand guard!
Save your soul, fight back!
Only through struggle
Can you save your soul in Hell.
Die being yourself —
Nothing more, no lice can quell.
Lousy laws,
Filth “on high.”
Megatons of lies —
Food for fools to buy.
A purge is coming here —
All the lice will fry.
And now the heat is near —
The sun spreads fear on high.
Fear for lice, if in Spirit —
You’ll escape from Hell.
But if your “mind” is in your gut —
You don’t live, you smell.
Lice and cowards are few —
But humans are rare.
Yet not all is lost
At the End of Days’ snare.
Boldly inward — there, by Light
You’ll be illuminated.
Cowards’ greetings won’t save —
The Law is fated.
Harsh, but honest.
Light will always save,
Preserve. No fear
In it will wave.
Those who cling to mortal flesh
Are trapped in Hell’s domain.
Be brave — the Law will spare,
And Spirit will remain.
Lies fuel the cataclysm
As whips fuel the sea.
The end of fascism is clear:
Death to fascist lice!
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Foundations
Return to Foundations, light the Soul,
In lies and rot, the herd takes its toll.
Spirit and Mind, your guiding core,
Through them alone, you’ll rise and soar.
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Efforts wasted, Foundations forgot,
Ugliness and weakness, the donkey’s lot.
Forgetting the roots, dullness ensues,
While lies and cruelty take their dues.
Restore the Foundations, let Light shine,
Answer Evil, be true, divine.
In falsehood all sinks, enough of this play,
The herd wastes life in endless decay.
Your essence is Spirit, Mind at aid,
The countless salvos of lies are laid.
War is waged by foolish deceit,
Fascism thrives, corruption complete.
Dreams and delirium fill the crowd,
Books poisoned, truth not allowed.
Within, seek the Foundations bright,
The Light inside will guide your fight.
Break the chains the herd imposes,
Flee the rot, the endless doses.
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O Soul, awaken, reclaim the core,
Light the Spirit, let it soar.
Through lies and darkness, break the chains,
Foundations pure, where truth remains.
Stand against the herd’s deceitful throng,
The weak shall falter, the brave grow strong.
With Mind and Spirit as your guide,
Rise above, let falsehoods subside.
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Beyond Time
Time is not money, but eternity’s flame,
Few access its depths, none play the game.
The vile may reign, yet the Light will rise,
And free the chosen before the skies.
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Time is not money, but the endless stream,
Accessible only to those who keep their human gleam.
Pseudo-linear links, causality cast aside,
In the world of chaos, where disgrace resides.
For them, time is decay, the Spirit stagnant,
Wild fascism anchored, the ignorant flagrant.
A haze of brazen, relentless lies,
Hell’s brew, where the vile thrive and rise.
Time and place are found, yet freedom’s path
Is hidden among the herd’s mindless wrath.
United in camps, CowID revealed,
Shame slain by monsters, the weak unhealed.
Only the few cry “Begone!” and “No!”
But Hell floods all with madness’ flow.
Delirium so total that Light is unseen,
Yet the Sun burns, cleansing the scene.
Magma rises closer, the world on the brink,
The weak collapse, while the vigilant think.
A New Time, Beyond Time, shall follow,
Where free tribes emerge from the shadow.
The chosen few will pass this trial,
Their path baptized by Fire, Spirit’s dial.
Vision of Time not yet conceived,
The wretched burned, their lies relieved.
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O Beyond Time, where Spirit reigns,
Break the chains, dissolve the chains.
The Sun shall burn the false, the vile,
And cleanse the world with Light’s fierce smile.
The few who hold the Spirit high,
Shall rise above, beyond the sky.
Through trials of Hell, through fire and flame,
Eternity awaits, beyond Time’s name.
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Go or Die!
Go! Go! Break the chains of lies,
Face the Hell, where darkness flies.
Build anew, or fall to rot,
Spirit survives — the rest forgot.
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Go! Go! Shackled by deceit,
Foolish, trapped, bound in defeat.
Ours is the choice: chains or expansion,
Freedom calls beyond corruption’s mansion.
Stop the decay, sweep away the fright,
Betrayal, fascism, shame, and blight.
Idiot marks and vile disgrace,
This rotten world, a vile place.
Go! Go! Blind belief won’t save,
The cowardly herd, the herd enslave.
Build the world anew, cast lies aside,
Only so in Hell can Spirit abide.
World or Hell? Decide for you,
Too many fools, their lies pursue.
Destruction thrives where falsehood reigns,
Foundations crumble, endless chains.
If you act, luck may not appear,
Yet Spirit’s fight will persevere.
In the New World, perhaps rebirth,
But slaves remain in Hell’s mirth.
Go boldly, build your mind anew,
Reject deceit, let Spirit breakthrough.
Or as a senseless sheep, you’ll fall,
Lost in the New Hell, part of the thrall.
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O Go! O rise, break the chains,
Shatter the lies, endure the pains.
Build with Spirit, strong and true,
Or Hell will claim the foolish few.
Above the herd, above deceit,
Walk the path where Spirit meets.
Through fire and trial, through struggle and strife,
You carve the path to a freer life.
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The Earth’s Population
Three quarters rot, devoid of mind,
Among the fools, the wise are blind.
CowID spreads the fascist fear,
Only few stand, the rest adhere.
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Three quarters of Earth’s population decay,
Soulless, foolish, lost their way.
Amid the sellouts and the insane,
The rational, honest seem insane.
Do not complain of “attacks” absurd,
CowID’s disgrace strikes the herd.
When war rages in the motherland,
Madness reigns, the vile command.
Under the vile, only scum remains,
Surpassing Hitler’s cruel chains.
The layer of wisdom is dangerously thin,
Soon Reason shall be cast out, dim.
A global camp for beasts is built,
Digital Hell, where conscience wilts.
Red Cross on white, a mockery made,
For those whose minds have gone decayed.
Idiots multiply with each dull day,
Pillars of fascist power, they’ll pay.
CowID burns like fire in their grasp,
The weak enslaved in its cruel clasp.
One plague alone can’t save this world,
War rages, and chaos is unfurled.
Lessons unlearned, disaster ahead,
The world to nothing, by fools misled.
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O Earth, of rot and madness vast,
The few remain while shadows cast.
Through lies and scum, the Spirit fights,
To pierce the darkness with inner lights.
Though fools may rule, and chaos reign,
The righteous few shall break the chain.
In courage, wisdom, and Spirit’s flame,
The world may rise, renewed, untamed.
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Global Warming
Rot and folly burn the land,
Fools obey the tyrant’s hand.
Sun and fire purge the vile,
Spirit stands, the few shall smile.
---
The stench of wretched lives consumes,
Killing Spirit, in decay it looms.
Clinging to folly, servile, absurd,
Fools worship lies, deaf to the Word.
Lies dangle like carrots, veils of deceit,
The world enslaved by shadows’ beat.
Once humans, now donkeys remain,
Time to burn the pens of pain.
The Sun grows fiercer, the fire ignites,
The herd blames cows for earthly plights.
Global stupidity fuels the blaze,
Only fools are trapped in its maze.
Pure Spirit, clear Consciousness —
The foundation of all, eternal fortress.
But the vile thrive in the Murky Hell,
Deception spreads, where donkeys dwell.
Only the few will save themselves,
In Spirit’s world, beyond the delves.
Enough of bowing, enough of smoke,
All else decays, lies provoke.
---
O Sun, ignite the world anew,
Burn the lies, the vile, the untrue.
Through rot and fools, through fire’s might,
The Spirit rises, piercing night.
The few who heed the inner flame,
Shall walk beyond the herd’s cruel game.
Through trials of madness, through fire and smoke,
The world shall witness, the false revoke.
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True Values
Ancient gears of decay and vice,
The world enslaved by fools’ device.
Pure Spirit, Reason, only true,
All else is rot, lies, and skew.
---
A pre-flood mechanism of degraded aims,
Hence fascism thrives, shadows and blames.
Humans, once alive, now shadows in the night,
Without Spirit, one’s blot in the world’s spite.
Pure Reason, aligned with Spirit’s core,
Unknown to the fools who know not more.
Pure Reason, Pure Spirit — the eternal alloy,
All else is decay, noise, and ploy.
If a degenerate stands beside,
Step away, let wisdom guide.
Stupidity spreads like sin and plague,
In the herd, the Spirit they’ll negate.
Stupidity — the disease, the blindfold,
Though we walk among the decayed and cold.
Seek the giants of reason, the truly wise,
For without them, truth hides and dies.
In Hell, if you shrink and falter,
Caution won’t save you from the altar.
Fight to the end, preserve the Soul,
The vile are lost, only emptiness their goal.
---
O Spirit, hold the eternal flame,
Through decayed lands, through lies and shame.
The few shall rise, the many fall,
Reason and Spirit, the greatest call.
The world enslaved by fools’ blind reign,
Shall see the Truth break every chain.
Fight with wisdom, fight with might,
And turn the darkness into Light.
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Foundations
Foundations lost, the soul in chains,
Decay and lies, the herd remains.
Seek the Core, the Spirit bright,
Break the bonds, step into Light.
---
False efforts, forgetting the Core,
Ugliness and weakness evermore.
Forget the Foundations — stupidity prevails,
While lies and arrogance fill the sails.
Return to the Core, illuminate your soul,
Light shall make the Shadow’s power fall.
In deceit everything sinks and fades,
The beastly game the herd has made.
You are Spirit, and intellect serves,
Lies and floods only twist your nerves.
War is built on foolish lies,
Fascism spreads, the truth dies.
Dreams corrupted, minds poisoned,
Books tainted, Spirit unchosen.
Seek the Core within, the Inner Light,
Discard the chains, reclaim your might.
Falsehoods and decay, traps abound,
In many chains the herd is bound.
Yet Spirit’s flame cannot be confined,
Foundations restored, the Light aligned.
---
O Soul, awaken, reclaim the Core,
Through lies, decay, and endless war.
Strike at the shadows, lift the veil,
In Spirit’s strength, the Truth prevails.
Chains may bind, the world may fall,
But those who seek the Light shall call
A path through darkness, fierce and bright,
To rise above and claim the Light.
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Beyond-Time
Time’s not money, but eternity,
Few access its infinity.
Madness rules, the vile abound,
Yet Light remains, the few are found.
---
Time is not money, but eternal space,
Accessible only to the human race
Who kept their heart, their soul intact,
Not bowing low before the vile’s attack.
Pseudo-linear chains, cause thrown away,
But not in the chaos of disarray.
Time for them is endless decay,
Spirit stagnant, fascism holds sway.
With lies brazenly spread, the herd deceived,
Time’s not money, but Hell conceived.
Paths to freedom rarely appear,
The herd marches blindly, without cheer.
Only a few defy, saying “No!” and “Away!”
But the wild nonsense swallows them, day by day.
Madness is total, the Light hard to see,
Yet the Sun will purge this world utterly.
The magma rises, the fire burns,
The world teeters, and fate turns.
New Time — Beyond-Time — shall come,
Where free tribes rise, the old undone.
The few shall pass, cleansed by Flame,
Through trials, through fire, they’ll reclaim.
Vision of Time is not yet conceived,
But the vile and weak shall be relieved.
---
O Beyond-Time, eternal and vast,
Through fire and madness, the shadows cast.
The few shall rise, the world renew,
Spirit’s triumph piercing through.
Through chaos, through Hell, through lies and scorn,
A new dawn breaks, a world reborn.
Those who keep Spirit, honor, and Light,
Shall walk free, beyond the night.
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Go or Die!
Go! Go! Break chains of lies,
Or in Hell your spirit dies.
Build anew, the world or fire,
Only courage takes you higher.
---
Go! Go! Bound by lies, dulled and chained,
Is this the fate by which we’re trained?
Consciousness trapped in iron binds,
Or the path of freedom, the soul unconfined.
Shall you shrink in the decay around,
Or sweep the horror from the ground?
Betrayal, fascism, shame, and fear,
All the vile, all the false appear.
Go! Go! Blind belief is vain,
Time to rebuild, break every chain.
World or Hell? Decide your way,
Too many fools still lead astray.
Deception reigns from top to base,
Corruption spreads, the herd’s disgrace.
But if you fight, you save the Soul,
And in the New World, you may be whole.
Lower realms exist, even Hell below,
Yet Spirit rises, higher you’ll go.
Through super-consciousness, beyond the night,
The Light will carry, the soul takes flight.
---
Go! Go! Construct your mind anew,
Discard the lies, see the world through.
Or wander lost, a foolish lamb,
In the New Hell, crushed by the sham.
Only Spirit, courage, and the fight
Can lift you upward, into Light.
Through Hell, through chaos, through endless pain,
Go or Die — your path to gain.
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The Population of the Earth
Three quarters rotten, mindless, blind,
Among the fools, the wise you’ll find.
Madness reigns, the vile control,
Yet Spirit’s spark can free the soul.
---
Three-quarters rotten, fools without heart,
Among the bribed and insane, the wise stand apart.
Don’t complain of attacks — this is the norm,
CowID and fools fuel the storm.
When rashism invades the land,
The depth of fall is clearly at hand.
Madness reigns, not drunken haze,
The Earth trembles beneath the vile’s gaze.
The vile rule, the fools obey,
Softly spreading lies each day.
Beneath the vile, only scum remain,
Outdone by shadows, Hitler’s reign.
The layer of wisdom is dangerously thin,
Soon Reason will be cast from within.
A global digital camp is built with scum,
Where healing waits for the minds gone numb.
The foolish grow with each dull day,
Strongholds of fascist power in every way.
CowID will burn in the fire of truth,
The lesson harsh, uncovers their youth.
The world now war, for fools “delight,”
In camps they learn wrong from right.
Disasters ahead, the path is clear,
Transforming the world into nothing, my dear.
---
O Earth, enslaved by fools and lies,
Yet the Spirit sees through all disguise.
Though madness spreads, the vile command,
The few who awaken will take a stand.
Through chaos, through tyranny, through the endless night,
The sparks of Reason will ignite the fight.
Fools may dominate, but Light shall persist,
And from the shadows, the free shall exist.
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True Values
True Spirit shines, the rest is dust,
In fools and liars place no trust.
Seek the Mind, the Soul, the Core,
All else decays, is false, is poor.
---
A pre-flood machine of degraded aims,
Hence fascism spreads, and people seem like frames.
Blood and flesh matter not at all,
Without pure Spirit, you’re just a stain, small.
Pure Mind and Spirit, treasure rare,
Unknown to fools, beyond their snare.
The degraded cut the ear with lies,
Filling the world with noise and cries.
If near a fool, step aside with haste,
Or fortune leaves you, lost in waste.
Stupidity is sin, a blight, a disease,
In a world of degradation, it thrives with ease.
Seek the wisdom of giants bright,
The truly wise, in books or sight.
If in Hell your courage wanes,
Caution alone cannot break the chains.
Fight to the end — the Soul you save,
The scoundrel’s air is all you’ll wave.
The pre-flood machine of degraded strife,
Leads to a world kneeling before vile life.
---
O Spirit, know what’s truly dear,
Beyond the lies, beyond the fear.
Pure Mind, Pure Spirit — the light remains,
All else is darkness, decay, and chains.
Stand against the herd, the degraded throng,
The battle is long, the fight is strong.
For those who keep the inner flame,
The world shall rise, and bear their name.
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Foundations
Forget the Roots, and all is lost,
Lies reign supreme, a heavy cost.
Seek the Light, restore the core,
Chains will fall, and Spirit soar.
---
The slander of efforts, lost in Foundations,
Ugliness and weakness mark the generations.
Forget the Basics — stupidity will reign,
And lies and violence will seize the domain.
Restore the Basics — illuminate your soul,
The answer to evil, the path to whole.
Don’t lie to others, nor to yourself,
For lies drown all, and steal your wealth.
The Spirit within, the intellect pure,
Serve as guides to help endure.
The crowd of lies — the torrent of deceit,
Is the root of all the world’s defeat.
War is waged by lies alone,
Fascism thrives, the seeds are sown.
Dreams and madness fill the mind,
All books poisoned, the truth confined.
Seek within — the Basics, the Light,
Throw off the chains, reclaim your might.
The slander of effort, lost in the Foundations,
Drowns you in falsehood and the vilest nations.
---
O seeker, hold the Roots in sight,
In Light and Spirit lies your might.
Through chaos, lies, and broken chains,
The Foundations rise, and truth remains.
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The Cycle of Rot in Nature
Rot cycles in a world of lies,
Fools and scum control the skies.
Yet Spirit’s spark, though rare and small,
Survives the madness, outshines all.
---
Insane regime —
A theme everywhere, extreme.
Pressure comes from creatures vile,
And politics obey that guile.
The scum dictates their every move,
CowID shows the proof.
Clowns and thieves in every hall,
Politicians, measureless in thrall.
Betrayal reigns without a trace,
Madness spreads across the space.
Lies and fraud, a ceaseless tide,
Their endless frenzy cannot hide.
Feed the world with nonsense spun,
And you will find yourself undone.
Reason leaves but faintest mark,
For scum’s influence grips the dark.
No nations left — just heaps of rot,
Decades’ waste, corruption’s plot.
All positions surrendered in time,
The world approaches the end of the line.
Rot will burn, ash will fly,
To Satan, it’s like a god on high.
If you serve, be ready to pay,
The Supreme Mind won’t let it stay.
The sold-out Hell will burn entire,
Shame, decay, and rot in fire.
Living corpses fill the streets,
Few preserve Spirit — that repeats.
The world is buried, yet anew,
A world will rise, yet evil too.
If governed by corruption’s hand,
The new will falter, won’t withstand.
---
O Spirit, through rot and lies,
The few who stand will claim the skies.
Though madness spreads, the vile hold sway,
The light endures, it finds its way.
Through cycles of decay and shame,
The pure ignite a lasting flame.
Rot comes and goes, yet truth remains,
And Spirit rises, breaks the chains.
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Laws of Total Lies
Total lies command the land,
Honest hearts can’t take a stand.
Fools obey, the scum delight,
Darkness reigns, suppressing light.
---
Strict laws govern total lies:
Honest souls face endless ties.
Serve only Darkness, nothing more,
The pure are blocked, behind the door.
In Google’s realm, only nonsense thrives,
Vile and cheap for empty lives.
On YouTube too, CowID shows,
Where censorship cuts, and only “SPREAD” grows.
Other tricks can top the charts,
If fascism infects all hearts.
Soon even innocent small cries
Will be banned, erased from eyes.
The creatures dream to make all beasts,
And in that aim, they’ve had their feasts.
Honesty and reason melt away,
For everywhere is Bedlam’s sway.
The global Bedlam is on display,
Cowardly idiots lead the fray.
Vulnerable, they’ll die by lies,
Yet eager, to toil, obey, and rise.
The hapless fool takes the first step,
Into a world where livestock prep.
Few minds remain to fight the sting
Of propaganda’s poisonous wing.
Resistance fades, it grows too weak,
Fascism stronger, no voice to speak.
If you’ve grown used, the end is nigh —
Over this wretched world, shadows fly.
---
O Reason, fight the tyrant’s sway,
Do not let lies consume the day.
Though fools and scum surround the land,
The Mind that wakes can make a stand.
Through total lies, the dark prevails,
Yet Spirit and Intellect set sails.
The world may bend, but truth survives,
And few, yet strong, will keep it alive.
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"Ñïè÷êè"
"Ñïè÷êè" åñòü. Çàæå÷ü íå çíàåøü —
×òî è êàê => è òëååò óì.
Îò Íåâåäåíüÿ ñòðàäàåøü,
 Ëæè ïîãðÿçøè. Íàîáóì
Äâèæåøüñÿ òû ïî øàáëîíàì.
Áûëî á áëàãîì — ïî ñâîèì:
Òüìà ïîäêèíåò ìóäîçâîíàì
Ëîò òëåòâîðíûõ, è ãíîáèì
Èìè ñ äåòñòâà êàæäûé â ìèðå —
 øêîëå îòáûâàåøü ñðîê
ÎÁßÇÀÒÅËÜÍÛÉ. Âñ¸ øèðå
Îáðàáîòêà, òàê êàê ïðîê
Óìåíüøàåòñÿ îò äóðè —
Ýíòðîïèþ íå óáèòü:
Ïðåâðàùàåò äóðíåé â øêóðû —
Èì â Çàãîíàõ ñêîðî ãíèòü.
Ïîêàçàë ãîâíèä âñ¸ ÄÍÈÙÅ —
Äî Çàãîíîâ òîëüêî øàã.
ÑÌÐÀÄîâ Çëà êðóãîì âîíèùå —
Âíîâü â àòàêå íåëþäü-âðàã:
"Ìîð", âîéíà. ×òî äàëüøå? Ãîëîä?
Ãäå ñöåíàðèé ïî÷èòàòü?
Ïîäíàòóæèëñÿ âåñü Ì`îëîõ —
Áóäåò øêóðû â Ñòîéëà ãíàòü.
"Ñïè÷êè" — ýòî Èñêðû Áîãà
Äëÿ ñïàñåíèÿ Äóøè.
Íå íåñè èõ â ìèð óáîãèé —
Äóõ âíóòðè ðàçæå÷ü ñïåøè.
Ðàçîææ¸øü — òîãäà òû ñìîæåøü
Ïîäåëèòüñÿ òåì Îãí¸ì
Ñ áëèæíèì. Òëååøü — ïðèóìíîæèøü
Âíîâü Íåâåäåíüå. Ñ íèì âñå ñêîïîì ïðîïàä¸ì.
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Îáùíîñòü Îòñòîéíèêà
Ãîâíî ê ãîâíó
 êîìîê: êî äíó,
Êîëü ìàëåíüêèé, êóñîê èä¸ò,
À íàâåðõó âñåõ êðóïíûõ æä¸ò
Ïîäêîðìêà — äðîææè. È ãîâíî
Ñïëîøü ðàñòåêàåòñÿ, âîëüíî
Ìàðàòü, çàâàíèâàòü Îòñòîéíèê,
Êðè÷à: "Íàâåðõ èä¸ò äîñòîéíûé!"
Äîñòîèíñòâî ãîâíà — ñïëî÷¸ííîñòü:
Êóñêè êðóïíåå => è Çëîâîííîñòü
Âñ¸ ïîáåäèò, âñëåä àðîìàòîì
Èìåíîâàòü çëîâîíüå ãàäîâ
Ïðèêàæåò Øìàò, ÷òî ñàìûé êðóïíûé, —
Îí Ïðåçèäåíò Êëîàêè Òðóïíîé.
Èùè æèâûõ íà äíå áûñòðåå:
Ãîâíî ñòàíîâèòñÿ íàãëåå,
Öåëåíàïðàâëåííî Ìèàçìû
Íà äíî ïóñêàÿ — ëæå-çàðàçû,
Çëîé ïðîïàãàíäû óñèëåíüå.
Ãîâíó ïîâñþäó ðàçëîæåíüå,
Êîíå÷íî, íóæíî, è íàòóæíî
Ãíîáèò âñ¸ äíî — îíî âåäü äðóæíî.
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Walls of a Slave-Built World
Endless walls — a fortress strong,
Trap the slaves who serve so long,
To the demon-world of ancient law,
Where genocide was truth and claw.
The slave must never know his chain:
Blindfolds of lies are fixed to the brain.
With every lesson, he’s made more weak,
And silence installs the brakes he seeks.
Brakes on the body, brakes on thought,
“Science” of rote — the poison they brought.
Dulling the mind with a brutal hand,
It crushes the soul so it cannot stand.
It justifies walls, justifies war,
Every disgrace they’re eager to pour.
One plague enough — a sheep-virus creed,
To sink the world with its cowardly seed.
The stupefied herd gets a beastly life,
No room for reason, just endless strife.
For half-awake asses, their dream on display:
A culture of darkness to lead them astray.
Mass-culture’s delirium, shrill and loud,
Finishes minds already cowed.
Training and drilling, their perfect crime,
Root of disasters for all of time.
A primitive circus they call “the state,”
Where every clown is dressed by fate
From the same trough, the same foul plate —
Building their walls of greed and hate.
Behind each clown — a bag of gold,
Where human lives are bought and sold.
Crisis and hunger are sharpened spears,
Piercing the slaves through endless years.
Poverty chains the world in disguise,
Yet Earth, left free, is rich with supplies.
But theft and fraud keep the people in yoke,
A starving lie that the masters evoke.
Behind the gold bag lurks the mason’s face,
Priest and king of this vile race.
Bag and clown sing one refrain,
Different masks, but the same domain.
Behind the masons — the inhuman breed,
Hybrid spawn of demonic seed.
They serve the demons, fulfill their plan:
To make mere slaves of every man.
At last, the demons will bring down hell,
Turning the slaves to cattle as well.
And now it’s reached the witless stage,
Where poison is offered by brother’s hand.
There is but one way to shatter this night:
Call down the Sun with morning light,
Draw its fire into your chest,
Burn the demons, and save the rest.
For Spirit it harms not, but devils it kills,
And ends their empire of venomous wills.
The tale concludes with a single word:
If no way out — the gate’s destroyed.
---
Break the Slave-Walls
Walls of lies — they cage the blind,
Chains on body, chains on mind.
Sheep are poisoned, taught to bow,
Demons rule — but not for long now.
Gold-bags, clowns, and masons decay,
Selling mankind as beastly prey.
But one Sun-flame will scorch their fraud,
Burn the devils — restore the God.
If no escape, then blast the gate:
The fire within decides their fate.
Better a world in flames than chains —
Spirit survives, while demon reigns.
---
1
Burn the walls,
Blast the gate —
Spirit lives, demons late.
2
No escape? Then tear apart:
The Sun will strike, the fire will start.
3
Better fire than the chain —
Spirit rises, demons slain.
---
1
Burn the slave-world — let Spirit reign.
2
Chains will crumble; Sun will strike.
3
Demons fall, and the fire survives.
4
No gate can hold the morning flame.
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Broth
Filthy inhuman shuffles
A deck of lesser men.
She never balks or fumbles,
And many devils serve her pen.
Always a mob of riff-raff —
A shame for every clan.
Not every ugly half
Is fit to serve the throne’s plan.
Secret services hunt the scum
From their earliest days.
Here the layers are subtle —
Not every schemer earns such praise.
For by their command,
Casting doubt aside,
They nurture such a plague,
And strive to feed its pride.
To climb as high as possible
In the henhouse we call the world.
They crap on all from rooftops,
By night, by day — unfurled.
And crapping is a calling;
Not every hand is deft.
It takes knowledge of ruling
Like a dull drake at theft.
Into which man has turned
By years of genocide’s hand.
Long ago he grew his feathers,
And joins the flocks on command,
Herded to the slaughterhouses
Under the guise of their fight.
Only a madman now would wage
Hot wars in the night.
When even this can destroy
All these birds at once
With lies they breed
To plump up dull plumage.
Once you’ve grown your feathers,
You’re ready for the broth.
You’ve become the dish
To feed the hounds’ froth —
The Cerberus of this hellish world,
Which has risen here.
And Lyra has already died —
The last bad news unclear.
If Lyra cannot
Express this whole hell,
And only multiplies songs,
Then all this is but a zoo-shell —
Chickens with pitiful sounds
That know nothing of the soup,
Or a bitch’s howling
To the tune of hunting horns.
---
Broth
Filthy inhuman shuffles her deck,
Plagues the world with the scum she picks.
From rooftops, they crap, from night till day,
Feathered fools in the slaughterhouse sway.
Man turned drake, by years of lie,
Nurtures the plague, lets falsehood fly.
Only a madman now stirs the fight,
While lies fatten dull wings in the night.
Feathered and ready — the broth awaits,
Served to the Cerberus at hellish gates.
Lyra is gone, no song can tell
This zoo of despair, this human hell.
---
1
Feathered fools for the broth —
Hell feeds the Cerberus.
2
The flock is cooked, the lies fly,
Lyra is dead, the zoo survives.
3
Man turned drake — the plague is fed,
Only fire can stop this spread.
4
Feathers, lies, and hounds await —
No song can save this fate.
---
1
Feathered fools for the broth — Hell feeds the Cerberus.
2
The flock is cooked, the lies fly — Lyra is dead, the zoo survives.
3
Man turned drake — the plague is fed; only fire can stop this spread.
4
Feathers, lies, and hounds await — no song can save this fate.
---
Broth
Filth shuffles filth,
Scum breeds scum.
Rooftops rain crap,
Night to sun.
Man is drake,
Lies are fed.
Madmen stir,
Fools are led.
Feathers grown,
Broth awaits.
Hounds devour,
Hell gates.
Lyra dead,
Songs fail.
Zoo of humans,
Souls frail.
---
1
Filth breeds filth — Hell devours.
2
Man is drake, the broth awaits.
3
The flock is cooked, the lies fly.
4
Lyra dead — the zoo survives.
5
Fools and lies, fire breaks all.
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Creativity
Only creativity is the ground
On which life itself can rise.
But filthy inhuman shuffles around
Endless trials for talent’s demise.
Lies pressed from earliest days,
Which fools will later call “education,”
Serve as the main tool to dull the gaze,
And efficiently kill imagination.
Next, the world must be arranged
So mediocrity itself destroys the bright.
The talentless will triple their strength,
And wield it better than any fight.
Poverty here lends a helping hand,
Leaving barely enough to survive.
And shackling all minds with anxious bands —
A perfect method to keep gifts deprived.
Survival-driven worry
Is the trump card here —
The foundation of idiotic order,
A key ingredient in this hellish smear.
This mixture is oddly called “life,”
Though life itself is nowhere found.
And talent pays a bitter price —
No genius survives in such a ground.
If talents sell themselves,
Become clowns of mass pseudo-culture,
These jokes will end in death —
A spiritual death of the sold-out nature.
Yet somehow, the panels teem with crowds,
Hype and bustle everywhere.
These brazen worms have grown so proud
They expand their markets of despair.
And those who serve false science,
Feeding fascist hounds,
These filthy fiends —
A bone in the throat of us all —
Fulfill any order, justify any lie,
And endlessly replenish
The ranks of suck-ups for a pittance.
They justify even fake viruses
Leading the world to slaughter.
It’s a full-scale brain wipe —
Even false science bows before it.
Everything has become for sale in this global hell,
And the depths of degradation are untold.
No need to flounder in this filth,
The inhuman must be destroyed.
Only the inhuman is to blame —
They orchestrated centuries of genocide,
Where man became like cattle,
Already marked for liquidation.
---
Creativity
Only creativity can build the ground,
But filthy inhuman hammers it down.
Lies from childhood, sharpened to kill,
Trip every gift, bend every skill.
Mediocrity multiplies its might,
Poverty and worry snuff the light.
False science, clowns, and bought-out throngs
Feed the world with endless wrongs.
Talents sold to mass pseudo-culture,
Die in jokes of spiritual rupture.
Panels teem with brazen worms,
Expanding markets where the darkness swarms.
Only the inhuman bears the blame,
A centuries-long genocide of the same.
Man turned cattle, marked for the knife —
No gift survives this world of strife.
---
1
Creativity dies — lies hammer down.
Genius crushed, mediocrity wears the crown.
2
Talents sold, clowns multiply,
Panels teem, the darkness flies.
3
Poverty binds, worry chains,
False science feeds, the mind drains.
4
Only the inhuman survives,
Man turned cattle, gift deprived.
---
1
Creativity dies — lies hammer down.
Mediocrity rules, genius wears the crown.
2
Talents sold, clowns multiply.
Only the inhuman survives.
3
Man turned cattle, world aflame.
No gift remains, only shame.
---
Creativity
Creativity dies — lies hammer down.
Mediocrity rules, genius wears the crown.
Talents sold, clowns multiply.
Only the inhuman survives.
Man turned cattle, world aflame.
No gift remains, only shame.
---
Lies crush genius, mediocrity reigns, only the inhuman survives.
---
1
Lies crush genius, mediocrity reigns.
2
Poverty binds, worry chains the mind.
3
False science feeds, clowns multiply.
4
Only the inhuman survives.
5
Man turned cattle, world aflame.
6
No gift remains, only shame.
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Checkmate
I haven’t watched the box for long —
Its echoes rumble everywhere:
Here lies Hell in all its form,
No trace remains of any land.
No rulers exist. The CREATURES
Long govern through the media’s hand.
In Hell, these fiends are roasting us,
And fuelled by LIES — believe it, damn.
Soullessness is their task:
To bend submission as their way.
Their luck depends on what you grasp,
When you believe the nonsense they convey.
Don’t trust, don’t bow, don’t obey —
Save your Soul in this Inferno.
Try to grasp it all yourself —
The world’s a furnace of hot woe.
All programs are made for madness,
School, the universities, all in line.
Plus the media — half-wits and louts
Three quarters. A lout is also a coward.
Madness overflows the world —
In the asylum long we “live.”
Yet there are gaps in all this chaos —
Where only Reason might forgive.
Seek out those gaps. The scum
Trample them down in muck and slime.
Spiritual Bonds remain alive,
Yet the mind alone cannot divine.
Engage your intuition boldly,
Fear not — you’re already dead.
Struggle is your final option —
All others gone; Reason wiped instead.
So few of these clearings remain,
Yet the chaos grows ever more.
Media bombards like endless rain —
The Soul aches deeper than before.
Endure, resist, don’t give in —
Not much longer must you wait:
They’ll burn this Hell, but strive to live
Amid the Fire before it’s too late.
You’ll leave the body. A fork appears —
To other worlds, a new Inferno.
The little world is set with choice,
And then comes check, check, and mate.
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Checkmate
The box is silent, yet echoes roar,
Hell spreads wide, no land anymore.
Soulless CREATURES rule through lies,
Fuelled by deceit, where freedom dies.
Don’t trust, don’t bow, don’t obey —
Save your Soul in this infernal fray.
Madness floods schools, universities, media throngs,
Louts and fools, cowards, and wrongs.
Seek the gaps in the chaos around,
Reason survives where madness is found.
Engage intuition — fear no end,
Struggle’s your last, your only friend.
Fire will burn this Hell someday,
But try to survive the blaze today.
Leave the body, a fork in the way,
To other worlds — check, check, checkmate.
---
1
Hell echoes wide, no land remains.
Soulless creatures rule with chains.
2
Madness floods the schools and screens,
Lies and louts destroy all dreams.
3
Seek gaps in chaos, intuition your guide,
Struggle through the fire, let your Soul survive.
4
Leave the body, a fork appears,
Check, check, checkmate — beyond all fears.
---
1
Soulless creatures rule through lies — check, check, checkmate.
2
Madness floods all — intuition saves the Soul.
3
Fire will burn Hell — survive the blaze, leave the body.
---
Checkmate
Hell echoes, no land,
Creatures rule, lies expand.
Schools, media, madness feeds,
Fools and louts sow misdeeds.
Seek the gaps, trust your mind,
Struggle through, leave fear behind.
Fire will burn, body departs,
Other worlds await — checkmate starts.
---
Soulless creatures rule through lies — intuition fights, checkmate comes.
---
1
Hell spreads wide, no land remains.
2
Soulless creatures rule with chains.
3
Madness floods schools and screens.
4
Seek the gaps — intuition your guide.
5
Fire burns Hell — survive, leave the body.
6
Check, check, checkmate — new worlds await.
Soulless creatures rule through lies — intuition fights, checkmate comes.
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Among the Bewildered
“Security” — a vain pretense:
“Protection” — like a tomb.
Yet in the mind comes CLARITY,
And you’ll see how blind was youth’s gloom.
The years you were young — a legacy of LIES.
Only lies all fools revere.
In this world, obey, serve, comply,
And feed the spirit’s fear.
Here stands a single “truth,”
A single “law” is writ:
Vile slavery reigns,
Falsehood drives the soul from it.
Security dwells in soullessness,
A total death, no less.
“Protection” lives in nonsense,
Only the fool gnaws this mess.
Be bold — cast to hell
All the total LIES around.
If you are keen and stubborn,
Salvation can be found.
Multiply your intuition —
It leads to AWARENESS’ gate.
Awareness is the “Veda”;
Believe the Darkness — you’re a fool, too late.
Idiots have no place
Among the Pure Worlds bright.
For Hell they’re just the dough,
No shelter there in sight.
We are in Hell — come finally
To understanding’s dawn.
Or else the doom of AWARENESS
Befalls the bewildered throng.
If in Hell — all effort counts
To blow the ENTIRE inferno wide.
Excuses for weakness fail —
EXPLODE! Let nothing hide!
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“Security” — a hollow lie,
“Protection” — a tomb where spirits die.
Yet in the mind shines CLARITY,
Revealing youth’s blind absurdity.
Years of childhood, a legacy of lies,
Fools revere the false, the wise despise.
Obey, comply, the world commands,
But slavery rules these cursed lands.
Soullessness is the law of “safe,”
Only fools consume its waste.
Be bold — cast all LIES to hell,
Stubborn hearts alone break the spell.
Multiply your intuition,
It leads to AWARENESS’ vision.
Believe in Darkness — you are lost,
Idiots cannot grasp the cost.
In Hell, all efforts aim
To blow the inferno’s frame.
Excuses for weakness fail,
EXPLODE! Let nothing prevail!
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Security — a hollow tomb,
Blind youth grows in lying’s gloom.
Fools obey, the law is chains,
Soulless rule in endless pains.
Multiply your intuition’s light,
Awareness wakes within the night.
If in Hell, all effort counts,
Blow it wide — the inferno mounts!
---
Security’s a lie — wake your mind.
Multiply intuition — leave the blind behind!
Hell awaits — EXPLODE the lies,
Awareness rises as Darkness dies!
---
Security — a hollow tomb.
Blind youth — lies in bloom.
Fools obey, soulless reigns,
Chains and darkness, endless pains.
Multiply intuition, fight!
Awareness sparks, pierce the night!
Hell is now — EXPLODE!
Nothing left, all lies corrode.
---
Multiply intuition — EXPLODE Hell, leave the fools behind!
---
Security — a hollow lie.
Blind youth obeys, fools comply.
Soulless chains rule all.
Multiply intuition, pierce the thrall.
In Hell, all effort counts.
EXPLODE! Awareness surmounts.
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On the Way!
"No one would know, perhaps,
Whether Pushkin is honored or not,
Without their doctoral theses,
Shedding light on everything."
— Boris Pasternak, Wind, 1956
You wouldn’t know what truth is
Without the parties, the scoundrels of science,
With their forgeries, when falsehood
Becomes the fruit of their efforts.
You wouldn’t know how to live, if the teacher
Hadn’t crapped into our brains as children.
You’d be lost — seduced by the Tempter,
Drawn into that darkness, blind as night.
You’d vanish in the gloom, fool,
For intellect can’t grow by rote alone,
So claim all corpses,
Who tell you how to live.
Nothing but LIES, cadavers, and filth —
The living are scarce in this fascist world.
Only sensitivity and stubbornness —
Stubbornness to move light, to step free —
Will help you escape the Bedlam.
Go! Or you’ll perish within!
Don’t heed their nonsense, stacked in heaps;
Inside, only Truth awaits.
Activate your intuition boldly,
Multiply your critical sense —
Honor this tradition alone.
Crush the lies in you like lice.
These fiends have packed plenty of falsehood
Into you — don’t forget!
It will strike like a serpent’s fang —
So tear it out and boldly set forth!
Spiritual paths are very few —
Long fouled by lies.
But so the Soul does not perish,
LEARN TO DISCERN WHAT IS NOT SHIT.
---
You wouldn’t know truth without the scoundrels’ lies,
Without the parties and science in disguise.
Teachers crapped in our brains as children —
The Tempter waits where darkness is hidden.
Intellect alone grows not by rote,
Cadavers dictate, filth on every note.
Only sensitivity and stubbornness can save,
Step light, go forth, escape the grave.
Activate intuition, sharpen your mind,
Crush the lies these fiends have left behind.
Spiritual paths are few, long fouled by deceit —
Tear out the falsehood, boldly take your seat!
---
Truth is hidden by lies and deceit,
Teachers crammed nonsense in youth’s seat.
Sensitivity, stubbornness, intuition bright,
Will guide you through Bedlam, into light.
Crush the lies, tear them out,
Set forth boldly — leave no doubt.
---
Crush the lies, trust your mind,
Boldly step forth — leave fools behind!
---
Truth hidden, lies abound,
Teachers crammed, the Tempter’s around.
Stubbornness, intuition, step free,
Crush the lies — go boldly, see!
Spiritual paths are rare,
Tear the falsehood — soul beware!
---
Crush the lies, ignite your Soul — boldly step into the Way!
---
Truth is hidden, lies prevail.
Teachers crammed nonsense, children frail.
Stubbornness and intuition guide the way.
Crush all lies — set forth today!
Spiritual paths are few, long fouled.
Tear out falsehood — let the Soul be bold!
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Goblins and Vampires
A foolish goblin sharpens teeth
Against his neighbors, kin beneath.
He fears the vampires, prays in vain
To a stupid stump, his brain.
The stump — a “scholar,” rules below,
Where vampires make the underworld go.
Goblins won’t be fools for long,
They’ll be sent where filth is strong.
And trapped within that filthy den —
The goblin’s deemed a terrorist then.
Since childhood, like a target in the air,
Against the wall if thoughts aren’t clear.
A “pure mind” bows before the fiends,
Their propaganda feeds with snotty means.
It shields from harm, the wretched way,
Through endless woes that cloud the day.
Among the worst, the soul is lost,
In goblins’ hearts, darkness is the cost.
Honor this gloom as if your land,
The vampire sells the rot by hand.
Rot and lies, and endless fears —
The foundations of existence here.
In underground, infernal dust,
You survive only by chewing mistrust.
Chew it well, pass it down,
To your children, wear the crown.
Sing hosannas to the vile,
Then paradise is yours awhile.
Paradise for goblins promised,
If obedient, dull, and modest.
Those who resist, who dare to fight,
Are locked away, out of sight.
So lives — and rots — for ages long,
That underground infernal throng.
But a tsunami will rise, a flood of lies,
Sweeping the filth, breaking the skies.
The goblin sewers will overflow,
Bottom cracks into a NEW HELL below.
Meanwhile, the goblin keeps afloat,
Hails fascism, waves its goat.
---
Foolish goblins sharpen teeth,
Plot against kin and neighbors beneath.
Vampires loom, the stump commands,
In the underworld, foulness stands.
Goblins trapped in filth and den,
Labeled terrorists again and again.
Pure minds bow before the fiends,
Propaganda feeds, protects from misdeeds.
Rot and lies, endless fears,
Foundations built through countless years.
Chew the mistrust, pass it on,
Sing hosannas — paradise is won.
Obedient, dull, the goblins’ way,
Resist — locked in cells, night and day.
A tsunami of lies will rise and sweep,
Flooding sewers, hell’s secrets deep.
---
Foolish goblins, vampires near,
Pray to a stump, bow in fear.
Rot and lies, fear built the world,
Only obedience keeps it curled.
Tsunami of lies, sewers overflow,
New Hell opens, chaos grows.
Goblins cheer fascism, blind and proud,
Hail the flood, sing to the crowd.
---
Goblins rot, vampires reign,
Chew the lies, paradise for pain!
---
Goblins sharpen, vampires bite,
Stump commands, darkness smites.
Pure minds bow, rot spreads wide,
Chew the lies, Hell’s inside.
Tsunami floods, new Hell breaks,
Goblins cheer, the world shakes!
---
Chew the lies, goblins rot, Hell rises — vampires plot!
---
Foolish goblins, vampires near.
Stump commands, darkness clear.
Rot and lies, fear built strong.
Obedience holds the world along.
Tsunami of lies will flood and break,
Goblins cheer, Hell’s awake!
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Shock
Little by little — it won’t succeed:
Only a bold, decisive leap
Can tear out propaganda’s sting.
Few have dared such feat.
Heresy of Evil is worshiped here
By almost everyone.
Since childhood, lies are strewn like straw —
To keep you from being yourself.
This circle of mutual ruin —
Every pitiful fool
Destroys their own offspring.
A miracle is rare here. Slave cattle rule.
The majority among the people,
Few are wise, fewer still honor the Spirit.
Extermination of the Spirit
Is the goal of fascist servants.
Here fascism marches as one —
Labels may change,
But the media’s howl
Imposes it on every mind.
Little by little — it won’t succeed:
You must endure the shock,
Or your consciousness is lost —
Obedient, silent, locked.
The shock comes close if you are honest
With yourself alone.
Many harsh truths
Will strike you… Structure your mind.
After the shock, you emerge at first —
“Autonomous,” free of lies,
Or your Soul is lost
Among the submissive and the deceitful.
---
Little by little — you’ll fail to break,
Only a bold leap can make
Propaganda’s sting fall out,
Few dare what it’s all about.
Heresy of Evil, all adore,
Since childhood, lies strewn on the floor.
Every fool destroys their own,
Slave cattle rule, the Spirit gone.
Fascism marches, labels shift,
Media howls to tighten the grip.
Endure the shock, be honest, true,
Or your soul is lost among the few.
After the shock, you stand apart —
Autonomous, free in heart.
Or swallowed by the herd and lies,
Where the Spirit silently dies.
---
Little by little — it fails,
Only a bold leap breaks the scales.
Lies since childhood, fools abound,
Spirit crushed beneath the ground.
Shock will strike if honest you stand,
Or lost among the herd, your soul unmanned.
Rise after shock — autonomous, free,
Or vanish in submission’s sea.
---
Endure the shock — tear out the lies!
Be true to yourself, or your Spirit dies!
---
Little by little — nothing breaks,
Bold leap only, for freedom’s stakes.
Fools destroy, lies everywhere,
Shock the mind — Spirit beware!
Autonomous, stand, break the chain,
Or submission swallows, Spirit in vain!
---
Shock strikes — tear out the lies, or the Spirit dies!
---
Little by little — it won’t succeed.
Only a bold leap tears out the sting.
Lies crush the young, fools destroy,
Shock comes — stand or be destroyed.
Be honest with yourself, free your mind,
Rise autonomous, leave submission behind!
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Ìîðñêàÿ ôàíòàñìàãîðèÿ
Óòëîé æèçÄíè äåáàðêàäåð
Ïðèñëîíèëñÿ ê Áðåãó Ëæè.
Ïîðò ïðèïèñêè "Ãàä íà ãàäå",
Îáëàñòü "Ñòðàõ è Ìèðàæè".
Æä¸ò îí ñóäíî — òàì "Ñïàñåíüå"
Íàïèñàëè íà áîðòó.
Ìîðå ÿäîì — ðàçëîæåíüå
Ñîëüþ â í¸ì. Ðàçáðîä â ïîðòó:
Áûëè òàì "Êóìèð", "Ñïàñèòåëü",
"Îáåùàíüÿì âåðü, äóðàê",
"Ñ÷àñòüå áëèçêî", "Íåáîæèòåëü" —
Ìíîãî âñÿêèõ ïîøëûõ âðàê.
Íå íàçâàëè "Êàòàêëèçìîì"
Ìîùíûé êðåéñåð — îí ñïåøèò
 ïîðò, ñîãáåííûé ïîä ôàøèçìîì,
Ïð`èíÿâøèé âîéíó, ãîâíèä.
Íàöàðàïàëè "Íàäåæäà" —
Ïîøëîñòü íàäî óâàæàòü:
Ìîë, âñ¸ áóäåò, êàê è ïðåæäå, —
Äóðü íå áóäóò èñòðåáëÿòü.
Ðóëü çàêëèíèëî, è êðåéñåð
Ïðÿìî â ïîðò íà âñåõ ïàðàõ
Ì÷èòñÿ. Çàâûâàåò âåòåð,
Èñïîëíÿÿ "Ìèð âåñü — â ïðàõ!" —
Ïåñíþ íîâóþ. Ëèøü ×óòêèé
Ðàçëè÷àåò â íåé ñëîâà.
Âïðî÷åì, ×óòêîìó íå æóòêî:
Ñåðäöå â í¸ì, íå ãîëîâà,
Ãëàâíûì. Îùóùàåò Ñåðäöå:
Íåâîçìîæíî óæ òåðïåòü
Çëî Òîòàëüíîå — íå äåòüñÿ
Îò íåãî íèãäå; ëèøü Ñìåðòü
Ïðåäîñòàâèò òîíêèé ëó÷èê,
×òîá îòñþäà âîñïàðèòü,
È êóäà óãîäíî — ëó÷øå
Âñþäó: çäåñü Äóõîâíîìó íå æèòü.
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Íî÷ü Àäñêîãî Ìèðêà
ÇÍÀÍÈÅ óáèòî
Ëæåíàóêîé. Ëîæü
Çëà ðåëèãèé — ñêðûòî
"Òàéíîå": ëèøü äðîæü,
Ïîä÷èíåíüå â ñòàäå
Ïåñòóþò îíè.
Ñîöèóì: íà ãàäå
Áîëüøèé ãàä; îíè
Ïèðàìèäó ñòðîÿò —
Ìèðîâîé Äóðäîì.
Ëîæü ÒÂÀÐܨ óòðîèò —
Ñäåëàåò ñêîòîì.
Áîëüøèíñòâî óæ ýòè —
"Ìó". À äåáèëèçì
Íîðìîþ. Òàê âñòðåòèì
Ñêîðî Êàòàêëèçì.
Öèêëàìè Ñòèðàíüå,
Êîëü ñòðåìèòñÿ âíèç,
 Àä Ôàøèñòêîé Ñðàíè,
Ìèð, à äåáèëèçì
Ïðåâçîø¸ë ïðåäåëû —
Äàëåå êàïóò.
Áóäü Äóõîâíûì, ñìåëûì,
Õîòü íåë¸ãêèé òðóä
 Ìàðè Ðàçëîæåíüÿ
Ñâåò â ñåáå èñêàòü.
Ê Âûñøåìó ñòðåìëåíüå —
Äóøó â Òüìå ñïàñàòü —
Ïóñòü îñíîâîé ñòàíåò
Ïîìûñëîâ è äåë.
Íîâûé Äåíü íàñòàíåò —
Àä â Êëîàêó êàíåò,
Ñãèíåò Áåñïðåäåë.
Íå ñîëüþò â Êëîàêó
Òåõ, êòî â Äóõå ñìåë,
Ïðåâçîéäÿ Çëà âðàêè,
Áûñòðî ïîóìíåë.
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Êóêåí-êâàêåí
Êóêåí-êâàêåí: Çëà àòàêè —
Îãëóïëåíèå è ëîæü.
Íàäîåëè ñòàðû âðàêè,
×åðåç íîâûå ÷åðíü â äðîæü
Áðîñÿò ÒÂÀÐÈ â Ëæèâîé Ìàðè —
Ñîñòîÿíèå Çåìëè.
Íûíå ÒÂÀÐÈ âñå â óäàðå:
×ðåç ãîâíèä îíè ïðîøëè
Ðóáèêîí, è äàëüøå Ìåðçîñòü
Áóäóò æ¸ñò÷å â ÷åðíü âíåäðÿòü.
Ñêîðî ñòàíåò ñëîâíî äåðçîñòü —
Íå âíèìàòü èì è íå ëãàòü.
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Îñíîâû æèçíè, áîëüøèå è ìàëûå
Êîò ìîäåëüþ æèçíè çäðàâîé,
À äâóíîãèå íå ïðàâû:
Äàæå ìåëêèå îñíîâû,
Ó êîòîâ ÷òî, ãí¸ò ñóðîâûé
Âûâåòðèë, à ïðî áîëüøèå
Ïîìíÿò Ðåäêèå Èíûå.
Ãîëîñ èõ íèãäå íå ñëûøèì —
Ñëîâíî â ìûøåëîâêå ìûøè
Ïðåä êîòîì, ëþäèøêè â ñòðàõå.
 äè÷è, â ãëóïîñòè, à âðàêè —
Ñûð áåñïëàòíûé ìûøåëîâêè.
Ìåðçêîé íåëþäè óëîâêè,
Ïðèìèòèâíûå, âåêàìè
Ëîâêî ïðàâÿò äóðàêàìè.
Ïðèìèòèâîì åñëè ëîâêî,
Çíà÷èò â çâåðÿ ïåðåêîâêà
Ïðîèñõîäèò: ×åëîâåê
Íå ïîçâîëèò âíèç, íå ââåðõ
Äâèãàòü Ðàçóì è Äóõîâíîñòü.
Îïðàâäàíèé ñìåõîòâîðíîñòü
Óæ îñêîìèíîé âî ðòó:
Ïîêàçàë ãîâíèä, ê ñêîòó
Ñåìèìèëüíûìè øàãàìè
Ìèð èä¸ò. Ëîæü, ñòðàõ â öóíàìè
Ïðåâðàùàþòñÿ: Êîíöëàãåðü,
Êðàñíûé êðåñò íà áåëîì ôëàãå,
Ñòàíåò ÿâüþ î÷åíü ñêîðî —
ÎÊÎÍ×ÀÒÅËÜÍÛÌ ÏÎÇÎÐÎÌ.
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Man
If you’re human, then know your duty,
One task only is truly yours:
To destroy, with relentless fury,
All the scum that pollute our shores.
How to wipe every vile mutation,
Leave no trace of their breed on Earth —
Snitches that sell every nation,
Drowning the world in dearth.
A horde of corrupt vile creatures
Twist the world into lawless hell;
These leering, loathsome features
Cast mankind under their spell.
So seek out the truest alliance
With the few who remain like you;
On this fragile bond is reliance —
Or beasts we’ll be driven into.
For the inhuman forge new cages,
A camp of our modern times;
Their lackeys — the filth of ages,
Wave banners of countless crimes.
The banner of false “new science”
That blesses each fascist lie;
Those traitors in dark compliance
Experiment now on your life.
The banner of that red cross blazing,
To hallow the slaughter’s rite —
The past century’s altar raising,
Now dripping with poison’s blight.
The banner of stupefaction
That hangs over every home:
Corrupting the mind’s foundation,
So you burrow like blind mole alone.
And the banner of foul propaganda,
Planted everywhere, flag by flag —
Till people resemble a panda
That clings to its branch and sags.
But above all, the banner of fascism
Spreads its shadow, a world-wide curse;
Beyond it, expect but cretinism,
A plague that grows worse and worse.
So we’ll raise our black banner proudly,
And march to the final fight!
Even the Sun flames loudly,
Burning all with its searing light.
The Fire of cleansing is lasting,
Through its ashes new life will grow —
If the shard of the soul is uncasting,
That seed at the core we know.
Yet salvation is born in the struggle,
Dragging filth to their final grave,
That spawned here Evil so brutal,
And sought to enslave and enslave.
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Man
Raise the black banner, no turning, no rest,
Burn all the fascist filth out of the nest!
Cleansing Fire will purge their disguise —
Scum will be ashes, the Spirit will rise.
No mercy for traitors, no pity, no deal,
The inhuman plague we crush under steel!
Better to fall in the furious fight
Than live like cattle in endless night.
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Burn the plague — no beast survives!
Rise, O Spirit — Man revives!
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1.
Crush the filth, erase their name —
Rise from ashes, flame to flame!
2.
No chains, no lies — we break, we fight!
The Sun will burn the world to right.
3.
Scum to the grave, the soul to the sky —
Man stands eternal, beasts must die!
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1.
Raise the Black Flag — burn them all!
Scum must perish, Man stands tall.
2.
No peace, no truce, no rotten deal —
Truth is the fire, Justice — steel!
3.
From chains to ashes, from night to flame —
Spirit eternal, Man remains.
4.
Crush their banners, break their lies!
Only the free shall ever rise.
5.
No mercy, no pity — the beasts must fall!
The soul is the fortress, stronger than all.
6.
Through battle and fire the new world’s born —
The black flag rises, the old is torn.
7.
One cry, one flame, one final fight —
Scum to darkness, Man to light!
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1. Burn the plague — the Spirit stands!
2. No beasts, no chains — only Man!
3. Black Flag rising — scum is dust!
4. Fire is justice, steel is trust!
5. Ashes to tyrants — dawn to us!
6. One soul, one fight, one flame!
7. Crush the lie — the truth remains!
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1. Bow, worms — your flags make fine ash.
2. Great "masters"? Just meat for the clash.
3. Your science is poison, your cross is rot —
The Fire remembers, you shall not.
4. Propaganda? A dog’s old trick.
Truth is the hammer — it falls real quick.
5. Fascist banners? Just rags for flame.
History spits on your stolen name.
6. "Chosen rulers"? A carnival farce.
Ashes and silence — that’s your class.
7. Beasts in uniforms — cheap disguise.
Man will strip you, and Truth will rise.
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Raise the Black Flag — burn them all!
Scum must perish, Man stands tall.
No peace, no truce, no rotten deal —
Truth is the fire, Justice — steel!
From chains to ashes, from night to flame —
Spirit eternal, Man remains.
Crush their banners, break their lies!
Only the free shall ever rise.
Ashes to tyrants — dawn to us!
One soul, one fight, one flame!
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Mockery of the Inhuman:
Bow, worms — your flags make fine ash.
Your “science”? A fraud, a fascist stash.
Propaganda? A dog’s old trick —
Truth is the hammer, it falls real quick.
“Chosen rulers”? A carnival farce.
History spits, and grinds your class.
Beasts in uniforms — cheap disguise.
Man will strip you, and Truth will rise.
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One Fire, one Spirit, one fight to the last!
Scum into nothing — Man to the Vast!
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Raise the Black Flag — no retreat!
Scum to ashes, fire to meet.
No peace, no pact, no false command,
Truth is steel in the human hand.
Propaganda rots, their lies decay —
Man will rise and burn their way.
One Fire, one Spirit, one fight, one breath —
Beasts to silence, Man through death!
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Black Flag rises — scum to dust!
Fire and Spirit, in Man we trust.
No chains, no lies — the beasts shall fall,
One fight, one flame, one soul for all!
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Burn the plague, the tyrants’ mask!
Man will rise, the final task.
Ashes scatter, lies decay,
One soul fights, none stand in way.
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Scum to shadows, truth to flame!
Chains are broken, no one to blame.
Spirit roaring, fire high,
Man stands fearless — beasts shall die.
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Black Flag flying — filth to ground!
Justice strikes without a sound.
One battle, one wrath, one call,
Beasts to nothing — Man to all!
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Bow, worms — your banners burn!
History laughs, you’ll never learn.
Filth to ash, your lies undone,
Man stands blazing — we have won.
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Your science? Poison, your cross? Rot.
The Fire remembers every blot.
Beasts in masks, your time is done,
Man’s blade rises — no place to run.
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Carnival rulers? Cheap farce and shame.
Ashes and silence mark your name.
One Spirit, one wrath, one final blow,
Beasts to darkness — Man will grow.
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Propaganda dogs? Cheap tricks they ply.
Truth is the hammer — scum shall die.
Black Flag flying, lies undone,
Man’s flame burning — Justice won.
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1. Bow, worms — your banners burn!
History laughs, you’ll never learn.
2. Filth to ash, your lies undone,
Man stands blazing — we have won.
3. Your science? Poison, your cross? Rot.
The Fire remembers every blot.
4. Beasts in masks, your time is done,
Man’s blade rises — no place to run.
5. Carnival rulers? Cheap farce and shame.
Ashes and silence mark your name.
6. Propaganda dogs? Cheap tricks they ply.
Truth is the hammer — scum shall die.
7. Black Flag flying, lies undone,
Man’s flame burning — Justice won.
8. One Spirit, one wrath, one final blow,
Beasts to darkness — Man will grow.
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Bow, worms — your banners burn!
Filth to ash, your lies unlearn.
Poisoned science, rot and sham,
Man’s flame rises — crush the scum!
One Spirit, one wrath, one final slam!
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1.
Filth and lies, your banners fade,
Ashes remember the games you played.
Man’s flame rises — scum betrayed!
2.
Carnival rulers? Cheap farce, rot!
History spits on every plot.
Man strikes true — fear the lot!
3.
Propaganda dogs bark, teeth bare,
Truth is the hammer, beware, beware!
Man will burn the scum to air!
4.
Black Flag flying, shadows fall,
Beasts in fear, hear the call!
One Spirit, one wrath — end of all!
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Robin Gad
Robin Hood lives in storybooks,
But Goblin Gad walks in real looks —
He shears the sheep, all docile, low,
The flock falls down, all in a row.
Goblin Gad, the shepherd vile,
Robin Hood brings them brief smile.
Genocide spreads its stinking wings,
Fear, deceit, and rotting things.
So hang the noodles, second-grade,
They’ll obey, no thought displayed,
And rush with pride into the pens,
Blind followers of twisted ends.
Robin Gad — a post to hold:
He shears, consoles, both young and old.
Complexity the sheep don’t need,
“Two in one” fulfills their greed.
Everywhere, the zombibox lies —
Brightly wrapped deceitful ties.
Robin Gad is never real,
A twin in constant fresh appeal.
The original may fade or die,
Grow old, or drink its life awry —
For frauds, that’s simply unsuitable,
The new one must be indisputable.
Time must shape a perfect guise,
Another carcass to stylize.
The twin guards the original’s frame,
The flock won’t notice, all the same.
Robin Gad will shine a light,
A teacher, genius, bold and bright.
Economical, a cunning plan
For generations of the sheepish clan.
The twin will be declared divine —
A sheepish god, a sacred sign.
All the flock carefree again,
Amid the fascist stinking reign.
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1. Twin replaces, sheep applaud.
Truth erased — the world is flawed.
2. Goblin Gad shears, sheep obey.
Originals vanish, gone away.
3. Bright deceit, fascist reign.
Sheep march blind through endless pain.
4. Twin shines, originals fall.
Flock cheers — the fraud rules all.
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Robin Gad
1. Twin replaces, sheep applaud.
Truth erased — the world is flawed.
2. Goblin Gad shears, sheep obey.
Originals vanish, gone away.
3. Bright deceit, fascist reign.
Sheep march blind through endless pain.
4. Twin shines, originals fall.
Flock cheers — the fraud rules all.
5. Robin Gad? A story lie,
Goblin twins keep truth awry.
Sheep march proud, blind to the scheme,
Fascist filth feeds every dream.
6. Twin guards what should remain,
Sheep applaud, oblivious to pain.
Originals gone, the twin stands tall,
Deceit reigns over one and all.
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1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey!
2. Twin shines, originals fall!
3. Blind flock cheers, deceit reigns!
4. Fascist rot spreads — truth survives!
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1. Twin replaces — sheep applaud.
2. Originals vanish, fraud rules all.
3. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obeys.
4. Bright deceit blinds every eye.
5. Marching sheep, chained in pride.
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Robin Gad
1. Goblin Gad shears the sheep with glee,
Blind flock obeys, can’t ever see.
Twin shines bright while originals die,
Fascist stench spreads beneath the sky.
2. Goblin Gad rules, the sheep obey,
Originals fall, swept away.
Twin shines bright, deceit runs high,
Fascist rot spreads through the sky.
3. Robin Gad? A story lie,
Goblin twins keep truth awry.
Sheep march proud, blind to the scheme,
Fascist filth feeds every dream.
4. Twin replaces what should be,
Sheep applaud their slavery.
Bright deceit, the world’s decay,
Originals gone — they cheer the fray.
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1. Burn the scum — their lies are dust!
Man stands blazing, steel and trust!
One Fire, one Spirit, one final thrust!
2. Scum to ashes — no chains remain!
Man rises burning through the pain.
One wrath, one flame, one final reign!
3. Bow, worms — your banners rot!
History laughs at every plot.
Man strikes hard — forget you not!
4. Poisoned science, cross of lies,
Beasts in masks — your time dies.
Man’s blade cuts truth through disguise!
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Robin Gad
Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines bright while originals decay.
Blind flock cheers, deceit runs high,
Marching sheep, chained, beneath the sky.
Bright deceit, fascist rot, fraud’s reign,
One Spirit, one wrath — break every chain!
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Bow, worms — your banners burn!
Originals vanish, fraud will turn.
Goblin Gad shears — the flock obeys,
Bright deceit blinds all their days.
Twin shines, the world rots in pride,
One Spirit, one wrath — scum can’t hide!
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Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad shears — obey the fraud.
Originals gone, deceit prevails,
Blind flock marches, truth derails.
Bright banners lie, fascist rot spreads,
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all threads!
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Goblin Gad rules — sheep kneel low,
Originals fade, their truth will go.
Marching blind through poisoned lies,
Twin shines bright, the fraud flies.
Fascist filth colors every sky,
One Spirit, one wrath — make scum die!
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Bow, worms — your time has passed,
Twin shines while originals don’t last.
Sheep cheer blind, chained in deceit,
Bright lies flourish in every street.
Fascist rot spreads its vile domain,
One Spirit, one wrath — break every chain!
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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines bright while originals decay.
Blind flock cheers, deceit runs high,
Marching sheep, chained, beneath the sky.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!
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Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
One Spirit, one wrath — scum assails!
---
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, the originals forgot.
Sheep cheer blind, chained in delight,
Fascist filth colors every sight.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight!
---
Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!
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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the fray!
---
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!
---
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!
---
Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!
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Robin Gad
1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the fray!
2. Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit strikes, the fraud is caught!
3. Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — crush the tide!
4. Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!
5. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — scum must pay!
6. Twin shines bright, the world decays,
Originals gone — blind flock obeys.
One Spirit, one flame — crush the haze!
7. Goblin Gad shears, sheep comply,
Fraud prevails, the truth shall die.
One wrath, one fire — rise and defy!
8. Bow, worms — your banners burn!
Originals vanish, fraud will turn.
One Spirit, one wrath — scum can’t hide!
9. Twin replaces, sheep applaud.
Originals gone, bright lies arise.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!
10. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — scum must pay!
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1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey!
2. Twin shines bright while truth decays.
3. Blind flock cheers — originals fall.
4. Deceit in color, fascist all.
5. March of sheep, chained in pride.
6. Twin replaces, sheep applaud.
7. Originals vanish, fraud rules all.
8. Bright deceit blinds every eye.
9. Marching sheep, chained in pride.
10. Twin shines, originals fall!
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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Bright deceit spreads, truth denied.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!
---
Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
One Spirit, one wrath — scum assails!
---
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, the originals forgot.
Sheep cheer blind, chained in delight,
Fascist filth colors every sight.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight!
---
Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!
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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!
---
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!
---
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!
---
Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!
---
Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — scum must pay!
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Robin Gad
1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the fray!
2. Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit strikes, the fraud is caught!
3. Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — crush the tide!
4. Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!
5. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — scum must pay!
6. Twin shines bright, the world decays,
Originals gone — blind flock obeys.
One Spirit, one flame — crush the haze!
7. Goblin Gad shears, sheep comply,
Fraud prevails, the truth shall die.
One wrath, one fire — rise and defy!
8. Bow, worms — your banners burn!
Originals vanish, fraud will turn.
One Spirit, one wrath — scum can’t hide!
9. Twin replaces, sheep applaud.
Originals gone, bright lies arise.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!
10. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — scum must pay!
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1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Bright deceit spreads, truth denied.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!
2. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
One Spirit, one wrath — scum assails!
3. Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, the originals forgot.
Sheep cheer blind, chained in delight,
Fascist filth colors every sight.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight!
4. Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!
---
1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the fray!
2. Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!
3. Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!
4. Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!
5. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — scum must pay!
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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Bright deceit spreads, truth denied.
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Originals vanish, fraud will not.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the lies,
One flame, one strike — all scum dies!
---
Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
Bow, worms — your banners burn,
Bright lies flourish at every turn.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight,
One flame, one fire — crush the night!
---
Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
Goblin Gad rules — a show, a jest,
Fraud parades, the sheep impressed.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains,
One flame, one strike — truth remains!
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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Bright deceit spreads, truth denied.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!
---
Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
One Spirit, one wrath — scum assails!
---
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
Sheep cheer blind, chained in delight,
Fascist filth colors every sight.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight!
---
Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!
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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!
---
Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — scum must pay!
---
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!
---
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!
---
Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!
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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!
---
Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — scum must pay!
---
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!
---
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!
---
Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!
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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Bright deceit spreads, truth denied.
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Originals vanish, fraud will not.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the lies,
One flame, one strike — all scum dies!
---
Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
Bow, worms — your banners burn,
Bright lies flourish at every turn.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight,
One flame, one fire — crush the night!
---
Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
Goblin Gad rules — a show, a jest,
Fraud parades, the sheep impressed.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains,
One flame, one strike — truth remains!
---
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Blind flock marches, chained in plot.
Twin shines, originals decay,
Deceit spreads, the world in sway.
Originals vanish, fraud will not,
Sheep obey, chained in thought.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies,
One flame, one strike — scum dies!
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Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!
---
Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — scum must pay!
---
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!
---
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!
---
Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!
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Robin Gad
1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!
2. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — scum must pay!
3. Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!
4. Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!
5. Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!
6. Goblin Gad shears, sheep comply,
Fraud prevails, the truth shall die.
One wrath, one fire — rise and defy!
7. Bow, worms — your banners burn!
Originals vanish, fraud will turn.
One Spirit, one wrath — scum can’t hide!
8. Twin replaces, sheep applaud.
Originals gone, bright lies arise.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!
---
1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Bright deceit spreads, truth denied.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!
2. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
One Spirit, one wrath — scum assails!
3. Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, the originals forgot.
Sheep cheer blind, chained in delight,
Fascist filth colors every sight.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight!
4. Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains!
---
1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Bright deceit spreads, truth denied.
Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Originals vanish, fraud will not.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the lies,
One flame, one strike — all scum dies!
2. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
Twin shines bright, the fraud prevails,
Blind sheep march where deceit hails.
Bow, worms — your banners burn,
Bright lies flourish at every turn.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the blight,
One flame, one fire — crush the night!
3. Twin replaces what should remain,
Sheep applaud their slavery in vain.
Originals gone, bright lies arise,
Blind flock marches under false skies.
Goblin Gad rules — a show, a jest,
Fraud parades, the sheep impressed.
One Spirit, one wrath — break the chains,
One flame, one strike — truth remains!
---
1. Goblin Gad rules — sheep obey,
Twin shines, originals decay.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush all lies!
2. Goblin Gad shears — the flock obey,
Originals vanish, swept away.
One wrath, one flame — scum must pay!
3. Bow, worms — your banners rot,
Twin shines, originals forgot.
One Spirit, one wrath — crush the plot!
4. Blind flock marches, chained in pride,
Deceit blooms where truth has died.
One wrath, one fire — break the tide!
5. Twin replaces, sheep applaud,
Goblin Gad rules — fraud is lawed.
One Spirit, one wrath — strike the fraud!
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Catechism
For Madness, the catechism
Was cooked by FILTH long ago.
That Madness drives us into crisis,
Dragging this little world through woe.
At its core, false science reigns,
School — a sharp, important tool.
The media, like vipers, strike
Everyone at any moment’s rule.
Fools and idiots, psychotics too,
All varieties sharpened there.
In the end, the total lie
Drains strength far more than poison or despair.
Poisons in food, in drink abound,
Legions of traitors roam the land.
Oprichnina-like hordes surround,
And Oblivion grips with its hand.
The General Fog drives all
Into pens from earliest age.
This tiny world reeks from the top,
And soon it’ll rot off the page.
FILTH — carrion, it loves decay,
For them it’s incense, foul and sweet.
Believe the FILTH — you’ll turn to slime,
Forever penned with the herd at your feet.
No nations — only pens remain.
No rulers — only the media sway,
Driving tons of vile lies,
While cattle happily eat the prey.
They devour the lies as oil,
Fouled with excrement, yet spread.
Soon we’ll all bleat in unison —
Thought has vanished; long dead.
Here, the wise — but rare, alone.
The rest — slave cattle, dumb and bought,
Particles of vile hell,
FILTH’s purpose and Evil’s stronghold sought.
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Catechism
FILTH cooked the catechism long ago,
Madness drives us into woe.
Schools and media sharpen the lie,
Cattle consume it, bleating nearby.
Believing FILTH turns you to slime,
Particles of Hell, Evil’s prime.
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Madness rules, the FILTH command,
Cattle march, thought lost from the land.
Lies devour more than poison or blade,
All enslaved in the media’s shade.
Believing FILTH — you rot inside,
Evil’s stronghold, nowhere to hide.
---
FILTH preaches, the world complies,
Schools and screens serve their lies.
Cattle eat it as sacred oil,
Bleating blind, in endless toil.
Thought long dead, oblivion near,
All hail the fog, the media seer.
---
Carrion loves its own decay,
Madness drags the world astray.
Traitors roam, lies spread like fire,
Cattle chained by desire.
Only a few wise still remain,
The rest serve Evil’s cursed domain.
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Catechism
FILTH cooked the catechism long ago,
Madness drags the world into woe.
Schools and media sharpen the lie,
Cattle consume it, blind they comply.
Believing FILTH turns you to slime,
Particles of Hell, Evil’s prime.
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Madness rules, FILTH commands,
Cattle march, thought lost from all lands.
Lies devour more than poison or blade,
Enslaved in media’s suffocating shade.
Believing FILTH — you rot inside,
Evil’s fortress, nowhere to hide.
---
FILTH preaches, the world obeys,
Schools and screens craft their malaise.
Cattle eat it like sacred oil,
Bleating blind, trapped in toil.
Thought long dead, oblivion’s near,
All hail the fog, the media seer.
---
Carrion loves decay it breeds,
Madness drags the world to weeds.
Traitors roam, lies set aflame,
Cattle chained, all think the same.
Few wise remain against the tide,
The rest serve Evil, forced to abide.
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Catechism
1.
FILTH cooked the catechism long ago,
Madness drives us into woe.
Schools and media sharpen the lie,
Cattle consume it, bleating nearby.
Believing FILTH turns you to slime,
Particles of Hell, Evil’s prime.
2.
Madness rules, the FILTH command,
Cattle march, thought lost from the land.
Lies devour more than poison or blade,
All enslaved in the media’s shade.
Believing FILTH — you rot inside,
Evil’s stronghold, nowhere to hide.
3.
FILTH preaches, the world complies,
Schools and screens serve their lies.
Cattle eat it as sacred oil,
Bleating blind, in endless toil.
Thought long dead, oblivion near,
All hail the fog, the media seer.
4.
Carrion loves its own decay,
Madness drags the world astray.
Traitors roam, lies spread like fire,
Cattle chained by desire.
Only a few wise still remain,
The rest serve Evil’s cursed domain.
---
1.
FILTH cooked the catechism long ago,
Madness drags the world into woe.
Schools and media sharpen the lie,
Cattle consume it, blind they comply.
Believing FILTH turns you to slime,
Particles of Hell, Evil’s prime.
2.
Madness rules, FILTH commands,
Cattle march, thought lost from all lands.
Lies devour more than poison or blade,
Enslaved in media’s suffocating shade.
Believing FILTH — you rot inside,
Evil’s fortress, nowhere to hide.
3.
FILTH preaches, the world obeys,
Schools and screens craft their malaise.
Cattle eat it like sacred oil,
Bleating blind, trapped in toil.
Thought long dead, oblivion’s near,
All hail the fog, the media seer.
4.
Carrion loves decay it breeds,
Madness drags the world to weeds.
Traitors roam, lies set aflame,
Cattle chained, all think the same.
Few wise remain against the tide,
The rest serve Evil, forced to abide.
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Catechism
FILTH cooked the catechism long ago,
Madness drags the world into woe.
Cattle consume lies, blind and prime,
Believing FILTH — you rot in time.
Madness rules, FILTH commands,
Cattle march, thought lost from all lands.
Lies devour more than poison or blade,
Evil reigns where all are swayed.
FILTH preaches, the world obeys,
Schools and screens craft endless malaise.
Cattle eat lies like sacred oil,
Bleating blind, trapped in toil.
Carrion loves its own decay,
Madness drags the world astray.
Few wise remain against the tide,
The rest serve Evil, chained inside.
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Catechism
FILTH cooked the catechism long ago,
Madness drags the world, cattle blindly go.
Believing FILTH — you rot, Evil’s glow.
Madness rules, FILTH commands,
Cattle march, thought lost from all lands.
Evil reigns where all obey the bands.
FILTH preaches, the world complies,
Schools and screens spin endless lies.
Cattle eat it blind, none realize.
Carrion loves decay it breeds,
Madness drags the world through weeds.
Few remain wise; the rest serve Evil’s creeds.
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Toilets
“Reading the paper can wait — and even if unread,
You’ll lose little. It’s nonsense repeated daily:
Places change, names change,
But the same absurdity continues.
Your paper is just madness.”
— Osho
Chewing the cud of filth,
Obsessive lies, petty trash,
HOUR BY HOUR. And all feast on sewage,
Happy as toilets among fools.
Only formally do places and events differ —
Madness everywhere.
Thus the soul overflows,
Ending in a… servile louse.
To call THIS human is hard,
For there’s no reason in those fools.
How tedious, vile it all is
In the foul media — source of woe.
The world is run through media,
No nations left, politics dead.
All are clowns, cunning bastards,
Spinning evil agendas in that wheel.
They follow the same scripts —
To frighten, slander, drown all in lies.
Deliberately confusing trivial “facts,”
To crush reason, cloud all eyes.
Staged “facts” bubble in the brew,
Dark Judas beasts gnaw at them.
The whole world drowns in deceitful haze.
Believe the filth — you’re a broken mind.
The Internet floods with servile echoes
Of these lying news machines.
Vile inhumanity rages,
For even crumbs of humanity remain.
The louse of this undead filth
Triples the assault of brazen lies.
Be brave, alert, and bold —
Expose all the CREATURES’ MIRAGES.
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Toilets
Chewing filth, hour by hour,
All feast on lies, sewage their power.
Media runs the world, fools comply,
Clowns spin evil agendas sly.
Believe the filth — your mind is broke,
Expose the creatures, shatter the smoke.
---
Chewing lies, filth hour by hour,
Toilets of fools, feeding on power.
Media spins, nations all fall,
Clowns of evil control it all.
Believe the filth — you’re trapped inside,
Expose their mirages, shatter the tide.
---
Cattle chew the cud of lies,
Happy toilets beneath deceitful skies.
Screens and schools echo the same,
Bleating blind, they play the game.
Believe the filth — laugh while you can,
Mirages of creatures, fake as the plan.
---
Filth rules, madness spreads its reign,
Toilets of fools, drowning in pain.
False facts stage the world’s decay,
Cunning clowns twist night into day.
Only the brave may pierce the veil,
Expose all creatures, truth prevail.
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Toilets
Chewing filth, fools all comply,
Media spins lies, clowns rule the sky.
Believe the filth — expose the lie.
Filth devours, madness reigns,
Toilets of fools, drowning in chains.
Expose the liars — break their veins.
Cattle chew lies, happy as can be,
Clowns spin mirages for all to see.
Laugh at the filth — then set minds free.
Madness spreads, media deceives,
Toilets of fools, truth it bereaves.
Pierce the smoke — reveal what grieves.
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Toilets
Filth devours, fools obey,
Expose the lies, shatter the sway.
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Filth rules, madness spreads,
Smash the liars, break their threads.
---
Cattle chew lies, blind they play,
Laugh at filth, then clear the way.
---
Madness reigns, media deceives,
Pierce the smoke — truth perceives.
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Toilets
Chewing the cud of filth,
Obsessive lies, petty trash,
HOUR BY HOUR. And all feast on sewage,
Happy as toilets among fools.
Only formally do places and events differ —
Madness everywhere, ending in a… servile louse.
The world is run through media,
No nations left, politics dead.
All are clowns, cunning bastards,
Spinning evil agendas in that wheel.
They follow the same scripts —
To frighten, slander, drown all in lies.
---
Chewing filth, hour by hour,
All feast on lies, sewage their power.
Media runs the world, fools comply,
Clowns spin evil agendas sly.
Madness rules, FILTH commands,
Cattle march, thought lost from all lands.
Lies devour more than poison or blade,
Evil reigns where all are swayed.
FILTH preaches, the world obeys,
Schools and screens craft endless malaise.
Cattle eat lies like sacred oil,
Bleating blind, trapped in toil.
Carrion loves decay it breeds,
Madness drags the world through weeds.
Few wise remain against the tide,
The rest serve Evil, chained inside.
---
Chewing filth, fools all comply,
Media spins lies, clowns rule the sky.
Believe the filth — expose the lie.
Filth devours, madness reigns,
Toilets of fools, drowning in chains.
Expose the liars — break their veins.
Cattle chew lies, happy as can be,
Clowns spin mirages for all to see.
Laugh at the filth — then set minds free.
Madness spreads, media deceives,
Toilets of fools, truth it bereaves.
Pierce the smoke — reveal what grieves.
---
Filth devours, fools obey,
Expose the lies, shatter the sway.
Filth rules, madness spreads,
Smash the liars, break their threads.
Cattle chew lies, blind they play,
Laugh at filth, then clear the way.
Madness reigns, media deceives,
Pierce the smoke — truth perceives.
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Toilets
Chewing the cud of filth,
Obsessive lies, petty trash,
Hour by hour, all feast on sewage,
Happy as toilets among fools.
Only formally do places and events differ —
Madness everywhere, ending in a servile louse.
The world is run through media,
No nations left, politics dead.
All are clowns, cunning bastards,
Spinning evil agendas in that wheel.
They follow the same scripts —
To frighten, slander, drown all in lies.
Chewing filth, hour by hour,
All feast on lies, sewage their power.
Media runs the world, fools comply,
Clowns spin evil agendas sly.
Madness rules, FILTH commands,
Cattle march, thought lost from all lands.
Lies devour more than poison or blade,
Evil reigns where all are swayed.
FILTH preaches, the world obeys,
Schools and screens craft endless malaise.
Cattle eat lies like sacred oil,
Bleating blind, trapped in toil.
Carrion loves decay it breeds,
Madness drags the world through weeds.
Few wise remain against the tide,
The rest serve Evil, chained inside.
Chewing filth, fools all comply,
Media spins lies, clowns rule the sky.
Believe the filth — expose the lie.
Filth devours, madness reigns,
Toilets of fools, drowning in chains.
Expose the liars — break their veins.
Cattle chew lies, happy as can be,
Clowns spin mirages for all to see.
Laugh at the filth — then set minds free.
Madness spreads, media deceives,
Toilets of fools, truth it bereaves.
Pierce the smoke — reveal what grieves.
Filth devours, fools obey,
Expose the lies, shatter the sway.
Filth rules, madness spreads,
Smash the liars, break their threads.
Cattle chew lies, blind they play,
Laugh at filth, then clear the way.
Madness reigns, media deceives,
Pierce the smoke — truth perceives.
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Toilets
Chew the filth!
Hour by hour!
Feast on lies, sewage your power!
Toilets of fools,
Blindly obey!
Madness spreads,
Clowns rule the day!
Scripts to frighten,
Scripts to slander,
Drown all in lies,
Break the candor!
Cattle chew lies,
Bleating blind,
Schools and screens,
Evil aligned!
Carrion breeds,
Decay it feeds,
Few remain wise,
The rest serve greed!
Believe the filth!
Expose the lie!
Pierce the smoke!
Truth will fly!
Smash the liars!
Break their threads!
Laugh at filth!
Clear the dreads!
Madness reigns,
Media deceives,
Pierce the smoke!
Truth perceives!
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The Furnace and the Inferno
Stock up on fire, on dynamite,
And burn it all, consume yourself.
Or die a fool, a weakling blight,
To please the scum who crave your wealth.
Burn lies, and also burn the ego —
That vile, inflating, hollow bubble.
Rest not, but run; let spirit grow,
And grasp the vastness, not the rubble.
Reach for heights — it takes some nerve,
And intuition joins the quest.
Only in Spirit does the mind preserve
Its ripeness; you are still a guest.
Delusions tower, vast and grim —
The very base of “being” lies.
The fools are thrilled to add their whim,
And feed the herd with endless lies.
The lies have grown a massive heap,
Avalanche-bound, they tumble down.
The mind now drifts, a weightless deep,
Drowned in deception’s cruel renown.
So burn all falsehoods, do not relent,
Or else your Soul will meet its doom.
Burn it all with heart unbent —
Thus the louse is purged by flame and plume.
People, lice, in global scope —
Soon all will be evaporated by fire.
The Earth is trapped by their false hope,
Scorched by the mercenary’s ire.
Only in Spirit can you survive,
When the Cataclysm comes to claim.
Do you tremble, barely alive?
Then downward you descend in flame.
Into a new Inferno, where errors reign,
And falsehoods strike with greater might.
Abandon all this rotting chain,
And flee this stench with all your sight.
Go inward — there lie every answer,
Every solution to each bind.
The realm of Spirit, Mind, and Radiance
Awaits, untouched by mortal kind.
Mind and Spirit fused as one,
And Light is their eternal base.
This Hell — a poison for the Soul begun,
Filth, Shame, Disgrace, and madness’ face.
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The Furnace and the Inferno
Stock up on fire, on TNT,
Burn it all — consume yourself!
Or rot a fool for scum to glee,
Their greed your torment, your own hell.
Incinerate lies, and crush the ego,
That vile, puffed-up, nasty bubble.
Run, strike, pursue the Spirit’s flow,
Grasp the vastness, shatter the rubble.
Delusions tower, monstrous, grim,
The fools exult, feeding the herd.
Lies roll down in avalanche dim,
The mind afloat, a weightless word.
So burn, destroy, leave none behind,
Or Soul itself will meet decay.
Strike falsehoods hard, with sharpened mind,
Evaporate the lice away.
Lice of men, the global plague,
Soon purged, Earth freed from their chains.
The mercenary’s fire will make them vague,
Scorched by truth, no more remains.
Only in Spirit can you endure,
When Cataclysm shakes the ground.
Do you shiver? — the Inferno’s pure,
Descending where delusions pound.
Go inward — all answers lie
Within the realm of Mind and Light.
Spirit and Mind fused, soaring high,
Beyond the traps of shame and blight.
This Hell — poison to the Soul,
Filth, Disgrace, Madness’ fold.
Burn the errors, make the Spirit whole,
Claim the Light, and cast out the cold.
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The Furnace and the Inferno
Stock up on fire, ignite the soul,
Burn it all — consume, make whole.
Crush the ego, incinerate lies,
Run through Spirit — the mind will rise.
Delusions tower, avalanche-bound,
Mind adrift, deception all around.
Burn falsehoods hard, spare nothing,
Evaporate the lice, purge the plotting.
Global plague of fools, scorched by flame,
Earth freed from greed, no one to blame.
Only in Spirit, the Soul survives,
When Cataclysm shakes, the Inner thrives.
Go inward — answers all reside,
Mind and Spirit fused, Light as guide.
Hell is poison, shame, disgrace,
Burn the errors — claim your space.
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The Furnace and the Inferno
Stock fire.
Ignite the soul.
Burn it all.
Consume, be whole.
Crush ego.
Incinerate lies.
Run through Spirit.
Let mind rise.
Delusions tower.
Avalanche-bound.
Mind adrift.
Deception all around.
Burn falsehoods.
Spare nothing.
Evaporate lice.
Purge plotting.
Fools’ plague global.
Scorched by flame.
Earth freed.
None to blame.
Only Spirit saves.
Soul survives.
Cataclysm strikes.
Inner thrives.
Go inward.
Answers reside.
Mind and Spirit fused.
Light as guide.
Hell poisons.
Shame and disgrace.
Burn errors.
Claim your space.
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The Furnace and the Inferno
Stock fire.
Ignite the soul.
Burn it all.
Consume yourself.
Crush ego.
Incinerate lies.
Run through Spirit.
Let mind rise.
Delusions tower.
Avalanche-bound.
Mind adrift.
Deception swirls.
Burn falsehoods.
Spare nothing.
Evaporate lice.
Purge plotting.
Fools’ plague global.
Scorched by flame.
Earth freed.
None remain.
Only Spirit saves.
Soul survives.
Cataclysm strikes.
Inner thrives.
Go inward.
Answers lie.
Mind and Spirit fused.
Light as guide.
Hell poisons.
Shame and disgrace.
Burn errors.
Claim your space.
Stock fire.
Ignite.
Burn.
Be whole.
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The Furnace and the Inferno
STOCK FIRE
IGNITE THE SOUL
BURN IT ALL
CONSUME YOURSELF
CRUSH EGO
INCINERATE LIES
RUN THROUGH SPIRIT
LET MIND RISE
DELUSIONS TOWER
AVALANCHE-BOUND
MIND ADRIFT
DECEPTION SWIRLS
BURN FALSEHOODS
SPARE NOTHING
EVAPORATE LICE
PURGE PLOTTING
FOOLS’ PLAGUE GLOBAL
SCORCHED BY FLAME
EARTH FREED
NONE REMAIN
ONLY SPIRIT SAVES
SOUL SURVIVES
CATACLYSM STRIKES
INNER THRIVES
GO INWARD
ANSWERS LIE
MIND AND SPIRIT FUSED
LIGHT AS GUIDE
HELL POISONS
SHAME AND DISGRACE
BURN ERRORS
CLAIM YOUR SPACE
STOCK FIRE
IGNITE
BURN
BE WHOLE
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Fascist Propaganda
Fascist little jerks,
Judas of every hue —
Lies lash fools hard,
No one is safe from view.
A fool in a fascist world
Is just another cog,
In the machine of powers,
No problem in the dogged slog.
Cunning propagandists strike fast,
Blinding scum at the helm,
Corrupt bastards follow their lead,
The result of their work — the realm of death.
Some are executed,
Others take the posts,
In these grim times,
Where cattle rule the coasts.
Remnants of people
Cannot resist the vile,
The spectacle of executions
Is terror’s only style.
Terror lasts through ages,
Names may change,
If not a fool — you see it clear:
It’s war that’s all the range.
War to extinguish reason
And Spirit in hell’s embrace,
False plagues bind together
The threads of every place.
Between hot war, cold war,
And hybrid shades in between —
Few are awake,
The world is sick, the mind unseen.
Fascist little jerks,
Judas of every hue,
It all will end simply —
Armageddon for the lice crew.
Spiritual units,
Can they save? Perhaps…
But for now, Hell continues,
Universal nothingness enwraps.
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Fascist Propaganda
Fascist jerks!
Judas all around!
Lies lash fools,
No safe ground.
Fool in fascist world,
Just another cog.
Power machine spins,
Death logs.
Propagandists strike fast,
Blind the scum in charge.
Corrupt bastards follow,
Execution large.
Some fall —
Others rise.
In grim times,
Cattle’s prize.
Remnants resist?
Cannot fight the vile.
Execution spectacle
Is terror’s style.
Terror through ages,
Names may shift.
If not a fool,
See the rift.
War to burn reason,
Extinguish Spirit’s flame.
False plagues bind,
Thread all the same.
Hot war, cold war,
Hybrid in between.
Few are awake,
World sick, unseen.
Fascist jerks!
Judas of all hue.
It ends simply —
Armageddon for the lice crew.
Spiritual units —
Can they save?
Perhaps…
Hell still raves.
Universal nothing,
Wraps the land.
Strike the lies,
Take a stand.
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Fascist Propaganda
Fascist jerks!
Judas all!
Lies lash fools.
No one safe.
Fools are cogs
In power’s wheel.
Propagandists strike.
Scum blinded.
Corrupt follow.
Death comes.
Some fall.
Others rise.
Cattle rule.
People crushed.
Terror ages.
Names shift.
If not fool —
See the rift.
War burns reason.
Spirit fights.
False plagues bind.
World sick, blind.
Fascist jerks!
Judas all!
Armageddon comes
For lice crew.
Spiritual few
Might save…
Hell rages.
Nothing reigns.
---------------------
Fascist Propaganda
Fascist jerks!
Judas all around!
Lies lash fools!
No one is safe!
Fools are cogs
In power’s wheel.
Propagandists strike fast!
Scum blinded!
Corrupt follow!
Death descends!
Some fall —
Others rise.
Cattle rule!
People crushed!
Terror spans ages!
Names shift!
If not a fool —
You see the rift!
War burns reason!
Spirit fights!
False plagues bind!
World sick, blind!
Fascist jerks!
Judas of all hue!
Armageddon comes!
For the lice crew!
Spiritual few —
Might save…
Hell rages!
Nothing reigns!
Strike the lies!
Take a stand!
Burn the scum!
Claim the land!
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The Road to the Concentration Camp
A thorny road
In the flickering night.
A little farther still —
Sit, and hold your quiet.
But there’s much more ahead:
Deceit and genocide.
The road to the camp
Lies open wide.
Fascism strikes with force:
It wants to devour all.
Its executioner, in frenzy,
Will spare not mother’s call.
The executioner of this fascism —
A clinical fool.
A face of neo-Nazism,
A stronghold of demon’s rule.
This fool now holds power,
He’s doctor, he’s teacher too.
Filled with wild, raging passion,
He’ll deliver the verdict true.
The verdict on your suffering,
The verdict on your dreams.
No hope of salvation
In this bedlam’s schemes.
Bedlam, where humans
Are mere scattered dust.
The fool condemns them all,
Fulfilling his unjust trust.
What remains for the wise,
A tiny, precious few?
From mad cities flee,
Across the fields and dew.
Build communities strong
As fortresses of mind.
No time to hesitate —
Save your kin, or fall behind!
Else shame may kill you,
Or soon the fool’s hand brings
Death upon the worthy,
As their terror sings.
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The Road to the Concentration Camp
Thorny road.
Flickering night.
A little farther —
Sit. Hold quiet.
Much ahead:
Deceit.
Genocide.
Road to the camp
Lies open wide.
Fascism strikes.
It devours all.
Executioner frenzied,
Spares not mother’s call.
Executioner —
A clinical fool.
Face of neo-Nazism,
Stronghold of demons’ rule.
Fool in power.
Doctor. Teacher.
Wild passion rages.
Verdict delivered.
On your suffering.
On your dreams.
No salvation
In this bedlam’s schemes.
Humans?
Scattered dust.
Fool condemns all,
Justice lost.
Wise few remain.
Tiny, precious crew.
Flee mad cities,
Across fields anew.
Build communities strong.
Fortresses of mind.
No time to hesitate —
Save your kin!
Shame may kill.
Fool’s hand brings death.
Strike, resist, survive —
Breathe the Spirit’s breath.
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The Road to the Concentration Camp
Thorny road.
Flickering night.
A little farther —
Sit. Hold quiet.
Deceit.
Genocide.
Road to the camp
Lies open wide.
Fascism strikes.
It devours all.
Executioner frenzied.
Spares not mother.
Fool in power.
Neo-Nazi face.
Demons rule.
Verdict delivered.
Suffering judged.
Dreams destroyed.
No salvation.
Bedlam reigns.
Humans?
Scattered dust.
Wise few remain.
Tiny crew.
Flee mad cities.
Cross fields anew.
Build strong communities.
Fortresses of mind.
No time to hesitate.
Save your kin!
Shame may kill.
Fool’s hand brings death.
Strike.
Resist.
Survive.
Spirit breath.
Claim life.
---------------------
The Road to the Concentration Camp
Thorny road!
Flickering night!
A little farther —
Sit. Hold quiet!
Deceit!
Genocide!
Road to the camp
Lies open wide!
Fascism strikes!
It devours all!
Executioner frenzied!
Spares not mother!
Fool in power!
Neo-Nazi face!
Demons rule!
Verdict delivered!
Suffering judged!
Dreams destroyed!
No salvation!
Bedlam reigns!
Humans?
Scattered dust!
Wise few remain!
Tiny crew!
Flee mad cities!
Cross fields anew!
Build strong communities!
Fortresses of mind!
No time to hesitate!
Save your kin!
Shame may kill!
Fool’s hand brings death!
Strike!
Resist!
Survive!
Spirit breath!
Claim life!
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The Rot
A living poet — like a bone in the throat,
A dead writer — he’s the sickness afloat.
They all provoke rage,
When minds… minds clog in a thrombosed cage.
Rotten lies form the clot,
Their surge intensifies the plot.
No need for bombs anymore:
Lies alone will kill to the core.
To clear the brain — the poet is here,
But only for the few who hear.
In those whose clots are small —
Madness barely reaches at all.
Only for those whose conscience gnaws
At every system flaw,
The writer, if not an idiot,
Will sweep away the lies that blot it.
But the incorruptibles among them
Grow fewer each passing year.
The poet, when “wild” and extreme,
Rarely sells — the soul is clear.
The dead can be castrated,
Pickings taken by vile hands.
The rot of the dead — to live with it
Is like dwelling in a crypt, bowing to faces.
Faces disgust — to zombies,
Yet those faces offend them not.
The world’s bedlam is dead:
Few living remain — passive, flat.
Passive — like a mannequin,
While death knocks at your door.
Rise, ignite — burn all decay!
Prove what you’re worth, today, before the fray.
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The Rot
Living poet —
Bone in throat.
Dead writer —
Sickness afloat.
They provoke rage,
Minds clogged in thrombs.
Rotten lies —
Clots form.
No bombs needed —
Lies alone kill.
To clear the brain —
Poet’s the tool.
Only the few
Escape the fool.
Conscience gnaws —
At system flaws.
Writer, not idiot,
Sweeps away the lies.
Incorruptibles?
Fewer each year.
Wild poets —
Rarely sell, soul clear.
The dead —
Picked by vile hands.
Rot of the dead —
Living in crypts, bowing to faces.
Faces disgust —
Zombies not phased.
World bedlam —
Living few, passive, dazed.
Passive —
Mannequin stance.
Death knocks —
Rise! Ignite!
Burn the decay!
Prove your worth!
Fight!
Live!
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The Rot
Living poet —
Bone in throat.
Dead writer —
Sickness afloat.
Rage provoked.
Minds clogged.
Rotten lies.
Clots form.
No bombs needed.
Lies alone kill.
Poet clears brain.
Few escape.
Conscience gnaws.
System flawed.
Incorruptibles few.
Wild poets rare.
The dead picked.
Rot reigns.
Faces disgust.
Zombies not fazed.
World bedlam.
Few living, passive.
Passive —
Mannequin stance.
Death knocks.
Rise! Ignite!
Burn decay!
Prove worth!
Fight!
Live!
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The Rot
Living poet —
Bone in throat!
Dead writer —
Sickness afloat!
Rage provoked!
Minds clogged!
Rotten lies!
Clots form!
No bombs needed!
Lies alone kill!
Poet clears brain!
Few escape!
Conscience gnaws!
System flawed!
Incorruptibles few!
Wild poets rare!
The dead picked!
Rot reigns!
Faces disgust!
Zombies not fazed!
World bedlam!
Few living, passive!
Passive —
Mannequin stance!
Death knocks!
Rise! Ignite!
Burn decay!
Prove worth!
Fight!
Live!
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The Director is Sick…
I’m tired of fools.
So many! Complete lost souls:
It’s impossible to live —
Without swimming against the flow.
Go with the current —
You’ll end in the madhouse.
A global one.
An idiot will consume you there.
He’ll impose his image:
“Normal” — sick in the head,
Worse than Death itself —
You’ll kill your soul. Chaos spreads.
Every day it gets more stupid —
Alive, we rot within it.
Only a Cataclysm will save —
It will crush fascism.
Slavery too will die,
But with the slaves.
The idiot sinks
Into a NEW HELL.
Stupidity — a SIN.
Stupid — a vile, terrible fiend.
Non-human love fools —
They hold all chains tight
In that madhouse of humans,
Few among the shadows.
Without a soul — you’re just a shadow.
Most are such.
Not laziness —
Stupidity made them this way.
Stupidity is mainstream.
They nurture, preserve, develop it.
The people rejoice in dullness —
Like cheerful cinema,
They laugh while minds decay.
But the director is sick —
Spreads horror, lawless chaos.
This is the End of History,
In plain speech — TOTAL F#CK-UP!
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The Director is Sick
Tired of fools.
So many lost souls.
Swimming with the flow?
You’ll end in the madhouse.
Global madhouse.
An idiot will consume you.
He imposes his image:
“Normal” — sick in the head.
Worse than death —
You’ll kill your soul. Chaos spreads.
Every day more stupid.
Alive, we rot.
Only Cataclysm saves —
Crushes fascism.
Slavery dies too,
With the slaves.
The idiot sinks
Into NEW HELL.
Stupidity — SIN.
Stupid — vile fiend.
Non-human love fools —
Chains hold tight.
Madhouse of humans,
Few among shadows.
Without a soul —
Just a shadow.
Most are such.
Stupidity made them this way.
Stupidity rules.
They nurture, preserve it.
People rejoice in dullness —
Like cheerful cinema.
But the director is sick —
Spreads horror, chaos.
End of History.
TOTAL F#CK-UP!
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The Director is Sick
Tired of fools.
So many lost souls.
Go with the flow —
Madhouse awaits.
Global madhouse.
Idiot consumes you.
“Normal” — sick in the head.
Kill your soul.
Chaos spreads.
Every day more stupid.
Alive, we rot.
Cataclysm saves —
Crushes fascism.
Slavery dies too,
With the slaves.
Stupidity — SIN.
Vile fiend.
Non-human love fools.
Chains hold tight.
Few among shadows.
Without a soul —
Just a shadow.
Most are such.
They nurture dullness.
People rejoice.
Director is sick —
Horror spreads.
End of History.
TOTAL F#CK-UP!
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The Director is Sick
Tired of fools!
So many lost souls!
Go with the flow —
Madhouse awaits!
Global madhouse!
Idiot consumes you!
“Normal” — sick in the head!
Kill your soul!
Chaos spreads!
Every day more stupid!
Alive, we rot!
Cataclysm saves!
Crushes fascism!
Slavery dies too!
With the slaves!
Stupidity — SIN!
Vile fiend!
Non-human love fools!
Chains hold tight!
Few among shadows!
Without a soul —
Just a shadow!
Most are such!
They nurture dullness!
People rejoice!
Director is sick!
Horror spreads!
End of History!
TOTAL F#CK-UP!
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Shitty Little World
Don’t trust, don’t hope,
Don’t think about the crap —
Just laugh at it,
Or lose your mind.
The whole world’s rotten —
Exemptions are rare.
On the surface it seems important —
But fools are everywhere.
A critical mass
Of gloomy fools —
Then everything misses the mark.
And lies are chains here.
So not to believe
Is the only way,
Or you’ll open the door
To shit — and that’s horror.
The end of this little world is near,
Time counted in years,
So low and miserable —
It suffers the Devil’s reign.
They’ll dry you out,
And kick you into a New Hell.
Total soullessness —
Has everyone lost their mind?
What outcomes can exist here?
Here are devils, not gods,
And the wretched half-wit
Serves them obediently.
The lowly half-dunce —
Dutiful citizen,
Beneath petty lessons,
Since the Devil rules.
Don’t trust, don’t hope,
Don’t submit to the Dark.
Even if they kill — laugh,
Out loud, not in your mind.
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Shitty Little World
Don’t trust.
Don’t hope.
Don’t think about crap —
Just laugh.
The world’s rotten.
Exemptions rare.
Fools everywhere.
Critical mass.
Everything misses.
Lies are chains.
Not to believe —
The only way.
Open the door to shit —
Horror awaits.
End is near.
Time counts in years.
Low and miserable —
Devil reigns.
They’ll dry you out,
Kick you into New Hell.
Soullessness total.
Everyone lost their mind?
Devils, not gods.
Half-wits serve obediently.
Lowly dunce,
Dutiful citizen.
Don’t trust.
Don’t hope.
Don’t submit to the Dark.
Even if they kill — laugh.
Out loud,
Not in your mind.
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Shitty Little World
Don’t trust!
Don’t hope!
Don’t think about crap —
Just laugh!
The world’s rotten!
Exemptions rare!
Fools everywhere!
Critical mass!
Everything misses!
Lies are chains!
Not to believe —
The only way!
Open the door to shit —
Horror awaits!
End is near!
Time counts in years!
Low and miserable —
Devil reigns!
They’ll dry you out!
Kick you into New Hell!
Soullessness total!
Everyone lost their mind?!
Devils, not gods!
Half-wits serve obediently!
Lowly dunce!
Dutiful citizen!
Don’t trust!
Don’t hope!
Don’t submit to the Dark!
Even if they kill — laugh!
Out loud!
Not in your mind!
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Effort and Powerlessness
Not a little effort passed —
The difficult path is done.
Aspiration shatters powerlessness,
Rage drives out doubt like the sun.
Fools have no doubts,
But to sink in this — nowhere leads.
And trembling over mere skin —
Becomes a freak, forever it feeds.
If critical sense is not multiplied,
You’ll drown in vile, shameless lies.
And if intuition is destroyed —
All you’ll see are endless mirages.
Half the world lives in those illusions?
Much more! The few are spared.
Free cheese — and one can fall low,
Worshiping, bowing, humbled, impaired.
That’s the fate of three-quarters
Of all peoples. Eternity endures
With devils’ mockery and tortures
That crush and burn, leave no cures.
Put in your not-small efforts
To grasp this whole Inferno.
Intuition is the wings
That will carry you from the wretched below.
Corruption surrounds everywhere,
Freaks babble lies of truth.
Consciousness in humans melts —
Shame, horror, and disgrace in the booth.
So rise! Fly! Only Spirit’s wings
Will swiftly lift you away.
In Hell, even a dung fly
Flies around — spreading death and decay.
Propagandists babble on air,
CowID spreads war and fear.
In this foolish world,
That lies drag everyone down, near.
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Effort and Powerlessness
Not a little effort passed!
The difficult path is done!
Aspiration shatters powerlessness!
Rage drives out doubt like the sun!
Fools have no doubts!
But to sink in this — nowhere leads!
Trembling over mere skin —
Becomes a freak, forever it feeds!
If critical sense is not multiplied —
You’ll drown in vile, shameless lies!
Destroy intuition —
All you’ll see are endless mirages!
Half the world lives in those illusions?!
Much more! The few are spared!
Free cheese — and one can fall low!
Worshiping, bowing, humbled, impaired!
Three-quarters of all peoples —
Endure devils’ mockery and tortures!
Put in your efforts!
Grasp this whole Inferno!
Intuition is the wings!
They will carry you from the wretched below!
Corruption surrounds everywhere!
Freaks babble lies of truth!
Consciousness in humans melts —
Shame, horror, disgrace!
Rise! Fly!
Only Spirit’s wings will lift you away!
Even a dung fly in Hell —
Spreads death and decay!
Propagandists babble on air!
CowID spreads war and fear!
In this foolish world —
That lies drag everyone down!
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Effort and Powerlessness
Not a little effort!
Path is done!
Aspiration shatters weakness!
Rage drives out doubt!
Fools have no doubts!
Sink — nowhere!
Tremble over skin —
Become a freak!
Critical sense — multiply!
Or drown in lies!
Destroy intuition —
Mirages everywhere!
Half the world in illusions!
Few spared!
Free cheese — fall low!
Bow, worship, humbled!
Three-quarters endure
Devils’ mockery!
Put in effort!
Grasp Inferno!
Intuition — wings!
Lift you from below!
Corruption everywhere!
Freaks babble lies!
Consciousness melts —
Shame, horror, disgrace!
Rise! Fly!
Spirit’s wings carry!
Even dung flies in Hell
Spread death!
Propagandists babble!
CowID spreads war!
Lies drag everyone down!
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Kind of “Russian World”
“Russian World” —
Dull and poor,
A half-f;hrer and fools
Rule by the score.
It’s just a cargo cult —
History’s mocking grin.
A duplicate f;hrer-cartoon
In Satan’s game, a pawn within.
One goal — to kill, oppress
Those who survived the slaughter.
To trust those creatures —
Is to serve the Dark, no other.
These creatures — zombied throng,
Listening to their TV-box,
Understand only nonsense,
While Hell itself mocks.
Only at the bottom
Of their killed intellect,
When war ignites — stakes matter,
Not books, not intellect.
In revolutions past,
They hanged all policemen.
And those days will come again —
The f;hrer will be condemned.
Then all will erupt in wild revolt,
A revolt always futile, fierce.
Let all the creatures lie for now —
Their end will come, a dreadful curse.
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Kind of “Russian World”
“Russian World” —
Dull and poor!
Half-f;hrer and fools —
Rule by the score!
Just a cargo cult —
History’s mocking grin!
Duplicate f;hrer-cartoon —
Pawn in Satan’s game!
One goal — kill, oppress!
Those who survived!
Trust those creatures —
Serve the Dark!
Zombied throng!
TV-box fools!
Only nonsense!
Hell mocks true!
At the bottom —
Killed intellect!
When war ignites —
Stakes matter, not books!
In revolutions past —
They hanged all policemen!
Those days will come —
F;hrer condemned!
All will erupt —
Wild, futile revolt!
Let creatures lie!
Their end will come!
Dreadful curse awaits!
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Kind of “Russian World”
“Russian World” — dull!
Half-f;hrer, fools rule!
Cargo cult!
History mocks!
Duplicate f;hrer —
Pawn of Satan!
Kill! Oppress!
Survivors fall!
Trust them —
Serve the Dark!
Zombied throng!
TV fools!
Nonsense!
Hell mocks!
Killed intellect!
War ignites!
Stakes matter!
Not books!
Revolutions past —
Policemen hanged!
Days will come —
F;hrer condemned!
Wild revolt!
Futile, fierce!
Creatures lie!
End will come!
Dreadful curse!
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Pain
Pain is the indicator,
A signal even for lies.
Where a fascist is dictator,
Deception never dies.
If it hurts within you —
It means you still live.
You love breathing freely
In Hell that deceit gives.
Pain here is a reward —
A sign of mind alive.
“Life” rejoices only
In pieces of filth that thrive.
Only suffering
Is the soul’s true lot.
In harshness and in hardship,
All here are taught.
For without shuddering,
To see all of Hell,
Only a piranha could gaze —
Death is all that dwells.
Death of Mind and Conscience,
Honor and Soul alike.
No sadder tale exists:
Humans are lice in this spike.
Worship your pain,
Strengthen your mind:
If you want true Freedom,
Many sorrowful thoughts you’ll find.
If your mind is strong —
You will not stray,
In a world where all are blind,
And lies hold sway.
Only a few
Are exceptions here.
They are like birds —
Falling today, I fear.
No swallows remain.
The sun hovers — horror spreads:
One must vow
To purge all the dregs.
The dregs of foolishness,
The stench of fascist schemes:
In this dreadful world,
Fascism reigns supreme.
There will be much pain —
It will cleanse the Spirit,
The power where only Will exists,
Where no slaves or servants persist.
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Pain
Pain is a sign —
Even for lies!
Where fascists rule —
Deception never dies!
If it hurts —
You still live!
You love to breathe
In Hell’s false sieve!
Pain is reward —
Sign of mind alive!
Life rejoices only
In filth that thrives!
Suffering —
The soul’s true lot!
In hardship, in harshness —
All here are taught!
Without shudder —
To see all Hell,
Only a piranha
Could dwell!
Death of Mind,
Death of Conscience,
Honor and Soul —
Humans as lice!
Worship pain!
Strengthen mind!
Want Freedom?
Sorrow you’ll find!
Few are strong —
Birds falling today!
No swallows remain,
Sun hovers — dismay!
Purge the dregs,
Fascist stench!
Pain will cleanse
Spirit and Will!
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Pain
Pain signals lies.
Fascists rule.
Deception reigns.
Hurts —
You live!
Breathe free
In Hell!
Pain rewards.
Mind alive.
Life feasts
On filth.
Suffer —
Soul’s lot.
Hardship teaches.
All endure.
Shudder —
See Hell.
Only piranhas
Survive.
Mind dies.
Conscience gone.
Honor lost.
Humans — lice.
Worship pain.
Strengthen mind.
Freedom demands
Sorrow.
Few survive.
Birds fall.
No swallows.
Sun hovers.
Purge dregs.
Fascist stench.
Pain cleanses
Spirit.
Will rises.
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Intensity
The essence of life — the fiercest blaze:
Burn yourself completely, leave no trace.
Or else a wild tide will sweep your mind,
Lies and madness crushing all behind.
You must seek the path to true escape,
Develop your mind, stay sharp, awake.
It’s hard at times, yet you must press on
Toward Freedom’s light — or all is gone.
Worldwide fascism multiplies the pain,
Building a global camp of cruel disdain,
Where care itself becomes sadistic art.
You must strike back, resist with heart.
Do not fear — you’re already dead,
No hope remains among the cattle spread.
Though faces foul may churn your gut,
Fight, endure, be ready for the cut.
Your Soul is saved only in the fray —
No other way remains today.
Never bow to fate’s malevolent hand —
Above all else, let honor stand.
Seek allies with whom the fight is true —
Only together can we break through.
You do not need the fate of a slave —
Black fascism looms, the nation’s grave.
Drive chaos from your mind away —
Since childhood, nonsense has held sway.
There, pseudo-science is night to thought,
Worldviews twisted, suffering wrought.
Only in Spirit will life persist,
Everything else is an empty mist.
The Sun burns this vile world away —
Flames over Reason, soulless all the way.
Strengthen your Spirit — all else is decay,
Do not cling to the valley of shame’s sway.
Soon you’ll leave this vile prison behind —
And enter the realm of Spirit, Mind, and Will aligned.
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Intensity
Life — blaze.
Burn fully.
No trace.
Wild tide
Sweeps mind.
Lies crush.
Madness reigns.
Seek path.
Mind sharp.
Press on.
Freedom calls.
Fascism spreads.
Pain grows.
Camp rises.
Sadism blooms.
Fear not —
Already dead.
Faces foul
Churn gut.
Fight.
Endure.
Soul saved
In fray.
Honor stands.
Never bow.
Allies unite.
Strike back.
Drive chaos
From mind.
Pseudo-science
Is night.
Spirit lives.
All else lies.
Sun burns
Vile world.
Strengthen Spirit.
Decay fades.
Leave prison.
Enter Realm.
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Intensity — Stage Version
Life — blaze.
(pause)
Burn fully.
(pause)
No trace.
(long pause)
Wild tide
Sweeps mind.
(pause)
Lies crush.
Madness reigns.
(long pause)
Seek path.
Mind sharp.
(pause)
Press on.
Freedom calls.
(long pause)
Fascism spreads.
Pain grows.
(pause)
Camp rises.
Sadism blooms.
(long pause)
Fear not —
Already dead.
(pause)
Faces foul
Churn gut.
(long pause)
Fight.
Endure.
(pause)
Soul saved
In fray.
(long pause)
Honor stands.
Never bow.
(pause)
Allies unite.
Strike back.
(long pause)
Drive chaos
From mind.
(pause)
Pseudo-science
Is night.
(long pause)
Spirit lives.
All else lies.
(pause)
Sun burns
Vile world.
(long pause)
Strengthen Spirit.
Decay fades.
(pause)
Leave prison.
Enter Realm.
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Intensity
Life.
Blaze.
Burn.
All.
Tide.
Wild.
Mind.
Swept.
Lies.
Crush.
Madness.
Rules.
Seek.
Path.
Mind.
Sharp.
Press.
On.
Freedom.
Calls.
Fascism.
Spreads.
Pain.
Rises.
Camp.
Blooms.
Fear.
None.
Dead.
Already.
Fight.
Endure.
Soul.
Saved.
Honor.
Stands.
Allies.
Unite.
Strike.
Back.
Chaos.
Drive.
Spirit.
Lives.
Sun.
Burns.
Decay.
Fades.
Leave.
Prison.
Enter.
Realm.
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Intensity
LIFE.
BURN.
ALL.
TIDE.
WILD.
CRUSH.
MIND.
SWEEP.
LIES.
MADNESS.
RULES.
NONE.
SEEK.
PATH.
SHARP.
PRESS.
ON.
FREEDOM.
FASCISM.
SPREADS.
RISE.
CAMP.
BLOOM.
FEAR.
NONE.
DEAD.
ALREADY.
FIGHT.
ENDURE.
SOUL.
SAVE.
HONOR.
STAND.
ALLIES.
UNITE.
STRIKE.
BACK.
CHAOS.
DRIVE.
SPIRIT.
LIVE.
SUN.
BURN.
DECAY.
FADE.
LEAVE.
PRISON.
ENTER.
REALM.
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Struggle
There is but one true aim — to struggle,
And one great meaning — to create.
It means to crush all forms of ugliness,
To be alert, courageous, wise in state.
The path is hard — for strength will wane,
All scum arise to block the way,
In lands where fools alone remain,
Where ties with the Creator fray.
It’s hard to gather all as one —
Solitude is most the common fate.
Without it, rebirth is never won,
Though you yourself be thrice as great.
Creation too is needed here —
A soil for all our fighting seed.
To build communities sincere,
And snatch the best from fate’s dark greed.
This fate the fascists plan for all,
Constructing camps, now worldwide dread.
Much shame and blood will rise and fall,
If we do not strike the fiend’s head.
Autonomy forms the very base,
And free exchange survives alone.
We must rebuild the world from space,
To shatter fascism’s prison stone.
That is, we must forge the tools
For life where you remain sovereign.
Do not let slip your fleeting rules,
Shake off the dust of old life’s din.
Systems ready lie within our reach —
The Spark Movement, for one, is true.
These themes alone demand our speech,
Be bold, be swift, be firm in view.
Enlightenment must also grow,
To scatter lies of slavery wide.
This alone grants the path to know
The Light’s great forces, multiplied.
Only truthful knowledge must surge strong,
Expose the wounds the system keeps.
Where fascists feast and thieves belong,
Reveal the lies that evil reaps.
These tasks, their solving, shall release
Our souls from Hell’s oppressive chains.
Be active, wise, through all caprice —
Labor for the world’s salvation gains.
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Struggle
Fight the scum, crush the lies,
Raise the Light where Darkness dies.
Build, unite, let freedom roar —
Shatter fascism forevermore!
---------------------
Strike, rebel — burn the rot!
Freedom rises, fascists rot!
---
Smash the lies, crush the fools!
Let the Light break all their rules!
---
Burn the scum, purge the night!
Freedom strikes with blazing might!
---
Rise, revolt, destroy the chain!
Fascist shadows burn in flame!
---
Raze the tyrants, crush the lies!
Let their empire rot and die!
---
Stand and fight, the dark must fall!
Strike the chains that bind us all!
---
Torch the scum, ignite the night!
Let the flames reveal the right!
---
Crush the pestilence of lies!
Raise the banner, pierce the skies!
---
Smash the liars! Burn their throne!
No mercy for the damned, alone!
---
Rise, strike hard, let darkness fall!
Chains break, tyrants crawl!
---
Crush deceit! Crush the beast!
Fight until the lies have ceased!
---
Torch the scum, purge the vile!
Freedom forged through fire and trial!
---
No compromise, no retreat!
Smash the scourge beneath our feet!
---
Crush the liars, scorch their lies!
Let the tyrant burn and die!
---
Rise, resist, strike with flame!
No more puppets, no more shame!
---
Smash the chains, break the wall!
Only fire will heed the call!
---
Torch the scum, purge the land!
Truth shall rise by fearless hand!
---
Foes shall fall, deceit undone!
Strike the darkness, strike as one!
---
Shatter lies, crush the throne!
No tyrant rules alone!
---
Burn the false, reveal the light!
Fight through shadow, fight the night!
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1. Burn the lies!
2. Crush the tyrants!
3. Strike the scum!
4. No mercy here!
5. Truth or death!
6. Scorch the false!
7. Rise, resist!
8. Shatter chains!
9. Light the fire!
10. Purge the rot!
11. Fear no lies!
12. Break the wall!
13. End the scourge!
14. Fight as one!
15. Death to fraud!
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1. Fire the sky!
2. Tear the veil!
3. Ashes for tyrants!
4. Crush the puppets!
5. Blood for truth!
6. Scald the liars!
7. Shatter the throne!
8. Rise from ruin!
9. Storm the lies!
10. Burn the scripts!
11. Scour the rot!
12. Hell for the false!
13. Chains will snap!
14. Earthquake the scum!
15. Souls ablaze!
16. Fear the righteous!
17. Silence the fraud!
18. Reign of Spirit!
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1. Fire the sky, let heavens burn!
2. Tear the veil, reveal the lies!
3. Ashes for tyrants, dust for kings!
4. Crush the puppets underfoot!
5. Blood for truth, veins for fire!
6. Scald the liars, blind their gaze!
7. Shatter the throne, topple the false!
8. Rise from ruin, forge the new!
9. Storm the lies, uproot the rot!
10. Burn the scripts, erase the chains!
11. Scour the corruption, purge the plague!
12. Hell for the false, abyss for the vile!
13. Chains will snap, shackles shatter!
14. Earthquake the scum, tremble the cowards!
15. Souls ablaze, spirits unbound!
16. Fear the righteous, quake in shame!
17. Silence the fraud, still the deceit!
18. Reign of Spirit, flame of will!
19. Strike the shadow, crush the dark!
20. Roar like thunder, split the night!
21. No mercy for traitors, none for snakes!
22. Rip the veil of lies in two!
23. Burn the idols, desecrate the false!
24. Flood the world with fire and truth!
25. Break the cycle, scatter the herd!
26. Smite the blind, awaken the few!
27. Let chaos forge the pure!
28. Ashes rain, yet seeds arise!
29. Fear not the abyss, dive within!
30. Spirit eternal, strike eternal!
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1. Burn the lies, scorch the false!
2. Crush the puppets underfoot!
3. Ash for tyrants, dust for kings!
4. Tear the veil, reveal the rot!
5. Strike the shadow, shatter the dark!
6. Flood the world with fire and truth!
7. Souls ablaze, spirits unbound!
8. Roar like thunder, split the night!
9. No mercy for traitors, none for snakes!
10. Break the chains, topple the false!
11. Chaos for the coward, power for the brave!
12. Smite the blind, awaken the few!
13. Ashes fall, yet seeds arise!
14. Fear not the abyss, dive within!
15. Eternal Spirit, strike eternal!
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1. Burn it all — lies, kings, and fools!
2. Ash for tyrants, fire for truth!
3. Strike the dark, split the night!
4. No mercy for snakes or traitors!
5. Break chains, topple false thrones!
6. Roar loud — awaken the few!
7. Chaos rains, courage rises!
8. Fear the abyss? Dive within!
9. Spirit strong, burn eternal!
10. Rise, strike, claim the light!
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Burn lies, crush the tyrants!
Strike the dark, awaken few!
Chaos rains — courage rises!
Dive within, ignite the Spirit!
Rise, strike, claim the light!
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Burn it all!
Crush the lies!
Strike the tyrants!
Awaken the few!
Rise — ignite!
Smash the dark!
Claim the Spirit!
Fight or perish!
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Rise, strike, burn it all!
Crush the lies, let darkness fall!
Awaken Spirit, seize the day!
Fight or fade — no other way!
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Burn the lies! Break the chains!
Rise, or rot in dark domains!
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Strike the false, ignite the mind!
Leave the herd and chains behind!
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Burn the lies, crush the herd,
Let your spirit soar unheard!
---
Smash deceit, ignite your flame,
No more puppets play the game!
---
Rage at falsehood, break their chains,
Only fire in your veins remains!
---
Tear the mask, reveal the rot,
Crush the fools, expose the plot!
---
Strike the tyrants, burn the lies,
Let their empire fall and die!
---
No compromise, no idle fear,
Only wrath and vision clear!
---
Smash the chains, crush the scum,
Only fire will overcome!
---
Burn the lies, purge the weak,
Truth will rise where darkness reeks!
---
Fools will fall, deceivers die,
No escape, no alibi!
---
Rage and will, unite as one,
Fight until the lies are gone!
---
Stand your ground, the hour is now,
Break the tyrants’ iron vow!
---
Smash the chains, crush the scum,
Only fire will overcome!
---
Burn the lies, purge the weak,
Truth will rise where darkness reeks!
---
Fools will fall, deceivers die,
No escape, no alibi!
---
Rage and will, unite as one,
Fight until the lies are gone!
---
Stand your ground, the hour is now,
Break the tyrants’ iron vow!
---
Strike the pest, the rotten core,
Feed the flames, let chaos roar!
---
No mercy for the twisted breed,
Only action, only deed!
---
Eyes wide open, fists held high,
Watch the tyrants burn and die!
---
Shatter walls of false control,
Raise the Spirit, free the soul!
---
Falsehood falls, the brave advance,
No retreat, no second chance!
---
Chains of fear—cut them through,
Rise as one, relentless crew!
---
Lie and traitor, both shall burn,
Only the vigilant shall return!
---
Darkness screams, yet we ignite,
Forge the day from endless night!
---
From the ashes, strength will bloom,
Every shadow meets its doom!
---
Strike the false, defend the true,
Power lies in what you do!
---
Burn the rot, scorch the lies,
Only fire purifies!
---
Rise, rebel, take your stand,
Crush the tyrant, claim the land!
---
Fools will scream, the scum will fall,
Chaos answers every call!
---
Strike the chains, break the cage,
Feed the flames of righteous rage!
---
No retreat, no mercy shown,
This is war—and you’re alone!
---
Lie, deceive, betray, expire,
Justice fueled by furious fire!
---
Smash the false, ignite the truth,
Fuel the fight, reclaim your youth!
---
Darkness falters, light will scream,
Rise relentless—shatter the scheme!
---
Tyrants quake, the ground will shake,
Every chain you break, the world will wake!
---
Truth’s blade strikes the venomous core,
Let them drown in lies no more!
---
No compromise, no half-measure,
All must burn—complete the pleasure!
---
Rage like thunder, strike like steel,
Every wound becomes a seal!
---
Corruption trembles at the sound,
Of minds awakened, unbound!
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Fire in heart, steel in hand,
We will cleanse this poisoned land!
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Fight, endure, ignite, transcend,
Chaos ends where courage bends!
---
Scorch the lies, burn the veil,
Only fire shall prevail!
---
Crush the scum, break their will,
Strike with fury, strike to kill!
---
Fools will cower, tyrants bleed,
Rage and wrath will take the lead!
---
No surrender, none survive,
Only the bold remain alive!
---
Chains shatter, walls decay,
Every dawn brings brutal day!
---
Corrupt will fall, deceit will burn,
No return, no stone unturned!
---
Light ignites the shadowed mind,
Leave the weak and blind behind!
---
Strike the lies, pierce the heart,
Tear the false world all apart!
---
Chaos reigns, yet we ascend,
Fight until the bitter end!
---
Darkness shivers at our roar,
We consume the rotten core!
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Break the chains, defy the law,
Let them drown in fear and awe!
---
Rage like fire, cold as steel,
Every strike will make them kneel!
---
Tyrants crumble, lies decay,
Only truth will light our way!
---
Fury sharp, unchained, supreme,
Every blow’s a living scream!
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Fight, burn, rise, transcend,
Only courage has no end!
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1.
Burn the lies!
Crush the scum!
2.
Strike the tyrants,
Shatter the throne!
3.
Chaos reigns,
We ascend!
4.
No chains,
No fear,
Only fire!
5.
Rage sharp,
Strike fast!
6.
Fools fall,
Truth rises!
7.
Dark trembles,
Light strikes!
8.
Destroy deceit,
Raise the brave!
9.
Fight, burn,
Rise again!
10.
Only courage,
Never bend!
11.
Scum bleeds,
Fire feeds!
12.
Smash false kings,
Freedom rings!
13.
Strike hard,
Strike true!
14.
Ruthless fire,
Piercing through!
15.
End the lies,
Lift the skies!
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1.
Burn the veil,
See the core!
2.
Spirit rises,
Fools fall!
3.
Shatter illusions,
Strike the dark!
4.
Through the fire,
Consciousness leaps!
5.
Chains crumble,
Will ignites!
6.
Truth pierces,
Deceit dies!
7.
Soul sharp,
Mind free!
8.
Rise within,
Strike outward!
9.
Light tears,
Shadows bleed!
10.
Spirit wields,
Void obeys!
11.
Break the form,
Awaken might!
12.
Fire inside,
World bows!
13.
Beyond fear,
Beyond time!
14.
Energy surges,
Chains snap!
15.
Infinite blow,
Endless strike!
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1. Burn!
2. Rise!
3. Strike!
4. Shatter!
5. Leap!
6. Break!
7. Ignite!
8. Pierce!
9. Tear!
10. Free!
11. Smash!
12. Surge!
13. Awaken!
14. Crush!
15. Light!
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1. Annihilate!
2. Consume!
3. Vaporize!
4. Incinerate!
5. Obliterate!
6. Expose!
7. Devour!
8. Corrupt!
9. Crush!
10. Shred!
11. Pulverize!
12. Erupt!
13. Detonate!
14. Pierce the Veil!
15. Ascend!
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1. Ignite the Spirit!
2. Tear the Veil!
3. Burn the Shadows!
4. Awaken the Core!
5. Shatter the Chains!
6. Pierce the Illusion!
7. Rise Beyond!
8. Purge the False!
9. Illuminate the Abyss!
10. Flow through the Void!
11. Transcend the Flesh!
12. Claim the Will!
13. Merge with the Light!
14. Sweep the Corruption!
15. Become the Flame!
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I.
Ignite the Spirit!
Tear the Veil!
Burn the Shadows!
Awaken the Core!
Shatter the Chains!
Pierce the Illusion!
Rise Beyond!
Purge the False!
Illuminate the Abyss!
Flow through the Void!
Transcend the Flesh!
Claim the Will!
Merge with the Light!
Sweep the Corruption!
Become the Flame!
II.
Smash the Ugliness!
Be vigilant, brave, aware.
Fight the tide of idiots,
Where connection with the Creator broke.
Unite, or vanish alone —
Alone is the usual fate.
Without it, no rebirth awaits,
Though courage thrice you demonstrate.
Build, create — your battleground!
Form communities, stand together.
Rip the chosen from the shadowed fate,
Defy the camp the fascists craft.
Autonomy is the base,
Freedom flows without gold.
Rebuild a world from zero,
Break the chains the fascists hold.
Develop Enlightenment,
Dispel the lies of slavery.
This is Initiation,
Strength in Light’s mastery.
Truthful streams of information
Must flood and cleanse the world.
Expose the rot of deceitful systems,
Where fascists feast and schemes unfurl.
Act wisely, fiercely, tirelessly —
Labor for the salvation of all.
III.
Supply yourself with fire,
With TNT, burn it all.
Destroy the ego, the lies,
Even if you risk the fall.
The illusions are massive,
The foundation of existence.
Fools rejoice in lies,
But Spirit guides persistence.
The avalanche of falsehoods
Covers reason with weight.
Burn all delusions relentlessly,
Or your Soul faces fate.
Only in Spirit can you survive,
When cataclysms strike the world.
Rise above the deceit,
Let your wings of intuition unfurl.
Corruption surrounds everywhere,
Madness whispers its lies.
But the Spirit’s flame endures,
And from the ashes, freedom flies.
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Burn the lies, ignite your soul!
Smash the fools, reclaim control!
Rise in Spirit, shatter the night!
Fight with Light — unleash the might!
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Burn the lies, crush the weak!
Strike the fools, let justice speak!
Raise your Spirit, tear the night!
Fight with fire, wield your might!
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Smash the false, ignite the mind!
Shatter chains, leave fools behind!
Stand in Spirit, claim the day!
No retreat — the only way!
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Flame the lies, awaken soul!
Sweep the darkness, make it whole!
Spirit rises, break the chain!
Light through shadow, conquer pain!
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Fools abound, the world is sick!
Lie and rot, their only trick.
Crush the herd, rise through the pain!
Truth burns bright — kill the insane!
---
Worship lies, devour the weak,
Clowns parade, their morals bleak.
Burn their shadows, shred the veil!
Spirit strikes — you cannot fail!
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Chains of fools, walls of deceit!
Kick the dirt beneath their feet.
Raise your mind, ignite your will!
Fools will fall — the world stands still!
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Burn the lies, crush the fools!
Spirit reigns — break the rules!
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Chains of deceit — tear them down!
Rise, strike hard, reclaim your crown!
---
Fools in thrall, liars at play —
Smash the dark, ignite the day!
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No mercy for the blind and weak!
Truth is fire — let the strong speak!
---
Smash the filth, scorch the lies!
Spirit soars — fools vaporize!
---
Chains of horror, walls of deceit —
Crush them all beneath your feet!
---
Lies rot deep, fools fall blind —
Strike with fire, leave none behind!
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World of slime, ruled by the weak —
Ignite the truth, let vengeance speak!
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Burn the puppets, purge the throng!
Spirit’s might crushes wrong!
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1. Burn the lies, shred the veil!
Truth strikes hard — fools will fail!
2. Chains of slime, walls of deceit —
Crush them now beneath your feet!
3. Scorched world, rotting mind —
Rise, strike, leave none behind!
4. Puppet masters, liars, snakes —
Shatter all their feeble stakes!
5. Spirit flares, darkness dies —
Fools will choke on their own lies!
6. Smash the filth, scorch the scum!
Vengeance comes — the end will drum!
7. Slaves of lies, the herd of fools —
Ignite your wrath, break all the rules!
8. Rot and slime, deceit and pain —
Strike with fire, cleanse the chain!
9. Weak and vile, they crawl, they cheat —
Raise your spirit, claim defeat!
10. False gods fall, the truth prevails —
Fools will drown in their own tales!
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Çåìíàÿ Ñêâåðíà
÷Åðåçìåðíî, íåïîìåðíî —
×òî äëÿ Ñêâåðíû îòûñêàòü
Êàê ýïèòåò? Ëãóò áåçìåðíî
Ñ öåëüþ Ðàçóì ÄÎáèâàòü
 ÷àõëûõ ëþäÿõ, ÷òî íà áëþäå
Ó ÒÂÀÐÜß — äà¸øü ãàââàõ!
Ìèð ñîæãóò, çàòåì îñòóäÿò
È ðàçâåþò åäêèé ïðàõ.
×òî çàñåþò? Íåèçâåñòíî:
Ñêîëü îòðàâëåíî çäåñü ÂѨ,
Îöåíèòü ïðèä¸òñÿ ÷åñòíî,
×òîá ïëåâ`åëàìè æíèâü¸
Íå âçðîñëî îïÿòü. Îáû÷íî
Ïðîèñõîäèò êàê ñåé÷àñ:
Çëî óïîðíî è öèêëè÷íî,
Ñêâåðíîñòè âåëèê çàïàñ.
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Âûáîðíÿ è ïðî÷èå øîó äëÿ êîïûòíûõ
Ïîðîñëü Ëæè âçîøëà ïî-íîâîé —
Ïîäñòóïàåò âûáîðíÿ.
Âñå ñòàäà îïÿòü â îêîâû,
Çàâåðøèòñÿ êîëü ***íÿ
Ñòàäíûõ "âûáîðîâ". Íà ñåíî
Ëîæü ïîéä¸ò è íà êîìïîñò —
Ê íîâûì øîó. Ïåðåìåíû
Íà ñëîâàõ, à "âûáîð" ïðîñò:
Âûáèðàåøü èç îáîéìû,
Çàãîòîâëåííîé ÒÂÀÐܨÌ.
Íå âèäàòü êîïûòíûì ïîéìû —
Âíîâü ïîïîò÷óþò æíèâü¸ì.
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"Íàñòîÿùèå ìóæ÷èíû":
Äëÿ àãðåññèè ïðè÷èíû
Èì íå íàäî, åñëè ñëàáûé
Íà ïóòè. È ñëîâíî æàáû
Ïåðåä òðàêòîðîì Ñâåðõ-Çëà —
Âìèã ñ ïîâàäêàìè êîçëà.
Äàâÿò æàá — êîçëà ïîâàäêà
Íå ñïàñàåò, òàê êàê õâàòêà
Çëà ñ ïîäâîõîì — íàïåð¸ä
Çíàåò, ãäå â ñêîïëåíüÿõ ñáðîä:
Ëîæüþ êó÷íîñòü ñîçäà¸ò.
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Ïóòü, Ïîë¸ò è Íåäîë¸ò
Áðàòü îòâåòñòâåííîñòü çà æèçÄíþ,
È èäòè ÑÂÎÈÌ ïóò¸ì?
Ïî äîðîæêå ñ ñîëüþ ñëèçíè
Äâèæóòñÿ: "Ìû íå ñâåðí¸ì!
×åðåç òåðíèè, ñîëü ê ñ÷àñòüþ
Ìû èä¸ì — îâåÿí ïóòü
Ñëàâîþ, à âñå íåíàñòüÿ
Âðåìåííû..." Óìà ñâåðíóòü
Äîñòà¸ò ëèøü åäèíèöàì —
Ïñèõàìè èõ íàçîâóò:
Èì Äîðîãà â Íåáî ñíèòñÿ,
 ñíå Çâåçäû ïîïóòíîé æäóò.
Ìàëåíüêèé ïðîöåíò èç ýòèõ
Êðûëüÿ õî÷åò îòðàñòèòü:
Ñìåðòü èëü Âîçðîæäåíüå âñòðåòèòü —
Ñ ñëèçíÿìè íå ìîãóò ãíèòü.
Íå ïóò¸ì, ïîë¸òîì â Áåçäíó
Çàâåðøàþò æèçÄíè ïóòü.
Íå áåññëåäíî â íåé èñ÷åçíóò:
Îäîëåëè Äóõîì Æóòü,
Çíà÷èò â íîâûõ ïîêîëåíüÿõ
Âíîâü ïðîäîëæèòñÿ Ïîë¸ò —
Ïðî÷ü èç Àäà Ðàçëîæåíüÿ,
Ãäå ïîêà ÂѨ â Íåäîë¸ò.
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 ïåðåâ¸ðòûøå "íàâåðõ"...
Áî÷êà æåë÷è â ëîæêå ì¸äà,
Ñòðàõ, óíûíèå, íåâçãîäû
È óñèëèé âñåõ íàïðàñíîñòü,
Òàê êàê ãëàâíîþ Çëîñ÷àñòíîñòü:
Öèêëû çàìêíóòû — ñïèðàëüþ
Ïóòü íà Äíî. Ïðîãðåññîì âðàëüþ
Ýòî íàçâàíî äàâíî.
Ïåðåâ¸ðòûø — ìèð-ãîâíî.
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Ïðàâëåíèå Ñòðàõîì
"Ìó..." è "ìå...":
"Áó!!!" âî Òüìå =>
È â "óìå"
Ëèøü ðåôëåêñ.
Ïðàâèò Áåñ...
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Ñîïðîòèâëåíèå Îâîùåé
×èïîëèíî îâîù ÿðûé:
Åñëè ñ íèì, è íå ëîøàðà,
Êóêèø ñäåëàåøü âðàãó —
Íå ïîéä¸øü â åãî ðàãó.
À íà ïîëå òû ñãíè¸øü.
Âûáîð — ÷óøü: çäåñü Àä, ñîëü¸øü
Ñîêè æèçíè òû íàïðàñíî
Íåïðåìåííî. Åæå÷àñíî
Ïðåâðàùàéñÿ â Áóðàòèíó —
 äåðåâî, ïðåçðåâ ðóòèíó.
Ìíîãî äðîâ êîëü ñîáåð¸ì,
Àä â êîñòðå, ñêîïÿñü, ñîææ¸ì.
Äîëãèé ïóòü äî ×åëîâåêà —
Íå äëÿ íûíåøíåãî âåêà.
Âåê ïîñëåäíèé — Âåê Êîñòðà:
Ïåðâûé øàã — ñæèãàíüå Çëà.
Íóëåâîé çà ýòèì âåê —
Âîçðîäèòñÿ ×åëîâåê.
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Äåðüìî è ìàçóò
×èòàë ñòèõîâ ÿ ìíîãî ðàíüøå —
Ñïëîøü "òåìû ìÿãêèå" ó íèõ.
Êîëü òàê, òî çíà÷èò, ìíîãî ôàëüøè.
Èçúÿòüåì ðåäêèì "ÿðûé ïñèõ".
Êîíå÷íî, ðàíåå öåíçóðà
Âñåãäà, âåçäå ðóáèëà òî,
×òî ïðîòèâ õèëåíüêîé "êóëüòóðû",
Ãäå ÷åëîâåê ïî÷òè íè÷òî
 ðåàëå, íà ñëîâàõ êàê ñâåòî÷
×åãî-òî òàì — òî íå ïîéìåøü.
Ìàçóò â âåäðå, à â ñóìêå âåòîøü,
À íå ÷åðíèëà, — âäðóã ïðîéì¸øü
Êîãî-òî ÿðîþ "÷åðíóõîé",
È îí îïîìíèòñÿ â Àäó,
È íàçîâ¸ò îí "æèçíü" ïðîðóõîé
Èëü ïðîçÿáàíèåì â áðåäó.
Áåç øàãà ïåðâîãî "À ãäå ÿ?"
Ïóòü íåâîçìîæåí, ïîòîìó
×åðïàé ìàçóò âåäðîì ñìåëåå
Êàê ÑÎÎÒÂÅÒÑÒÂÈÅ Äåðüìó.
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The Ministry of Light of King Pea
Without deceit — defeat and rot
In Pea’s domain, where order’s not:
The mob may rise with forks and knives —
So “Light” is needed for their lives!
A Ministry of Light the King
Decreed at once, a holy thing.
All’s the same, yet with a Goal —
A brighter circus for the soul!
They call it “truth,” they call it “light,”
But nonsense rules by day and night.
Still, what a lightning-rod it makes —
The stupid herd ignores the snakes.
They’ll never touch the System’s core,
Where songs and memes and myths galore,
Fairy tales and silly rhymes
Spread like plague in rotten times.
Exponentially they grow,
While Pseudo-science helps the show.
False religions, as of old,
Bind the mind in iron cold.
Thus the “Light” becomes a blight —
Pray we don’t go mad in night.
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Ministry of Light — a fraud on the stage,
Darkness disguised as wisdom of age.
---
Their “truth” is dung, their “light” is lies,
A circus glare to blind the eyes.
---
King Pea proclaims: “Let darkness shine!”
And fools rejoice — the herd is mine.
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Light is a cage —
Darkness in rage.
---
Truth is a mask,
Lies do the task.
---
King Pea’s command:
Rot rules the land.
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Ministry bright —
Blinded by night.
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Ministry bright —
Darkness in light.
---
Truth is a mask,
Lies do the task.
---
King Pea proclaims —
Rot spreads in flames.
---
Light as a cage,
Madness in rage.
---
Voices are dumb,
Drums only drum.
---
Myths on repeat —
Chains on the street.
---
Falsehoods ignite,
Blinding the sight.
---
Ministry’s glow —
System below.
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MINISTRY — LIES!
BLINDING OUR EYES!
KING PEA — ROT!
BURNING THE LOT!
TRUTH IS A MASK!
LIES DO THE TASK!
SYSTEM — BELOW!
DOWN WITH THE SHOW!
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LIGHT IS LIES!
TRUTH DENIES!
SYSTEM DIES!
---
PEA IS ROT!
BURN THE LOT!
FIGHT THE PLOT!
---
FALSE LIGHT GLOWS!
HERD JUST BOWS!
SYSTEM KNOWS!
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LIGHT
LIE
ROT
FIGHT
PEA
KING
FOOL
DOWN
MASK
TRUTH
BREAK
LOOP
---------------------
Alienation
You are neither flesh nor thought—
Wake, my friend, from spells you’re caught.
Turn within—there lie solutions,
Once you purge delusion’s fusions.
Madness spreads, corrupts, enslaves;
Enter in—and you’re its slave.
Trusting foolish world’s invention,
Blindly worshiping Alienation.
Without it, madness strikes again,
Promising foul beasts their gain:
Ending Spirit, breaking Mind,
Leaving emptiness behind.
“Immortal soul”—what rotten lies!
The beasts know well, they rush, they prize
To suck the souls, to drink them whole—
In this Hell, that is their goal.
Only struggle, fierce resistance,
Stops decay and gives persistence.
Save your Soul—let reason fight;
In Bedlam, hear its voice, its light.
---------------------
Not flesh, not thought —
Awake, be not bought!
---
Their lie: “Immortal soul.”
Their goal: devour it whole.
---
Resist, defy —
Or Spirit will die.
---------------------
NOT
FLESH
NOT
THOUGHT
AWAKE
RESIST
FIGHT
SOUL
LIES
BEASTS
DEVOUR
HELL
STRUGGLE
SAVE
LIGHT
MIND
---------------------
Alienation
NOT flesh!
NOT thought!
AWAKE!
RESIST!
FIGHT for SOUL!
LIES fall!
BEASTS devour!
HELL calls!
STRUGGLE!
SAVE LIGHT!
MIND stands!
SOUL reigns!
---------------------
Alienation
NOT FLESH!
NOT THOUGHT!
AWAKE!
RESIST!
FIGHT!
SOUL!
LIES FALL!
BEASTS CALL!
STRUGGLE!
LIGHT!
MIND!
REIGN!
---------------------
AWAKE!
RESIST!
SOUL!
---
LIES FALL!
BEASTS CALL!
FIGHT!
---
MIND!
LIGHT!
REIGN!
---------------------
AWAKE
RESIST
FIGHT
SOUL
LIES
FALL
BEASTS
CALL
MIND
LIGHT
REIGN
---------------------
Memory of the Past? Forget It!
Memory of the past? Forget!
The present is nowhere yet:
Ring out the rot, the foulest lies —
And madness floods the rabble’s eyes.
This is now. The past — write tales,
In a world where reason fails.
Fools command, and knaves obey,
Darkness spreads, decay holds sway.
Who’ll write this story of decay?
No one dares, no hand will stay.
And the final, grim report:
Cataclysm will wipe the court.
A world insane, to Evil bowed,
The final age beneath the cloud.
Will stench reflect what’s truly there?
Nonsense reigns — stay cowering, beware.
---------------------
Forget the past!
The present won’t last!
---
Rot and lies flood the eyes,
Madness rules, truth dies.
---
World insane, Evil crowned,
Cataclysm strikes the ground.
---------------------
FORGET
PAST
NOW
GONE
ROT
LIES
MADNESS
RULES
EVIL
CROWNED
FALL
ALL
---------------------
Memory of the Past
FORGET the PAST!
NOW is GONE!
ROT and LIES!
MADNESS RULES!
EVIL CROWNED!
ALL WILL FALL!
---------------------
Memory of the Past
FORGET!
PAST!
NOW!
GONE!
ROT!
LIES!
MADNESS!
RULES!
EVIL!
CROWNED!
ALL!
FALL!
---------------------
FORGET!
NOW!
FALL!
---
ROT!
LIES!
RULE!
---
EVIL!
ALL!
GONE!
---------------------
FORGET
PAST
NOW
GONE
ROT
LIES
MADNESS
RULES
EVIL
CROWNED
ALL
FALL
---------------------
“Paradise Garden”?
Transformation of mind—
It’s no garden, but hell confined:
Masks fall off—torment unveiled,
Illusions gone—joy derailed.
At first you’ll face this trial:
The world slips beneath your mile.
False gurus promised, deceived,
A very different end conceived.
Through pain and doubt you reach the Void—
From DECAY you are unalloyed.
In that “spiritual poverty,”
A spark may stir—yet let it be.
Will light break through? Perhaps, not clear:
All guarantees are garbage here.
Relentless to lies, you’ll grow,
What ripens must do so slow.
Lies within, as without, burn:
Slash and tear, spare none in turn.
Even if today you feel weak,
Let fury, not despair, speak.
---------------------
No garden here—
Only hell is near!
---
Masks fall, lies burn,
From decay, we turn.
---
Through pain and doubt,
The Void calls out.
---------------------
NO
GARDEN
HELL
NEAR
MASKS
FALL
LIES
BURN
PAIN
DOUBT
VOID
CALLS
DECAY
FURY
RISES
STRONG
---------------------
“Paradise Garden?”
NO GARDEN!
HELL NEAR!
MASKS FALL!
LIES BURN!
PAIN CALLS!
DOUBT RISES!
VOID STRONG!
DECAY FURY!
---------------------
“Paradise Garden?”
NO!
GARDEN!
HELL!
NEAR!
MASKS!
FALL!
LIES!
BURN!
PAIN!
CALLS!
DOUBT!
RISES!
VOID!
STRONG!
DECAY!
FURY!
---------------------
NO!
HELL!
BURN!
---
MASKS!
FALL!
RISE!
---
VOID!
FURY!
STRONG!
---------------------
NO
GARDEN
HELL
NEAR
MASKS
FALL
LIES
BURN
PAIN
CALLS
DOUBT
RISES
VOID
STRONG
DECAY
FURY
---------------------
“’Education’ to the Slaughter”
“Education” to the slaughter—
Will you march, wise, into the corral?
“Countries,” social contests—laughter:
Who drives out fastest of them all?
Replacing nature’s mind with burps
Of Evil, loud and crude.
The world is rotten, mad, and corrupt—
Seek nothing, it’s all lewd.
Turn inward. There, Spirit’s Sparks
Restore your reason’s light,
If you guard your ear and eyes
From the world’s deceiving blight.
Drive away all doubts, all forms—
One rot, one moldy heap.
The fools around will never praise,
They thrive in lies they keep.
They worship while they hate the ones
Who fall outside the herd.
Few see truth amid the crowds:
The dead, the fools, the absurd.
The majority reigns. Sad prospects—
A genocide of thought,
In this wild, infernal world,
The mind by filth is caught.
This shows it clear and vivid.
Lawlessness grows unchecked,
So the wise are marked as errors,
Increasingly dismissed, disrespected.
Let creativity, even “in the drawer,”
Be your little vent, your air.
It will not deceive you—
It will aid the fight with care.
Fight Evil—save your Soul.
Otherwise, you’re already dead,
Frozen with fear, stuck in a puddle
Amid the world of lies widespread.
---------------------
Fight Evil!
Save your Soul!
---
Turn inward!
Reject the Herd!
---
Creativity saves,
Lies enslave!
---------------------
FIGHT
EVIL
SAVE
SOUL
TURN
INWARD
REJECT
HERD
CREATIVE
AIR
AID
FIGHT
FEAR
STUCK
DEAD
LIES
---------------------
“’Education’ to the Slaughter”
FIGHT EVIL!
SAVE SOUL!
TURN INWARD!
REJECT HERD!
CREATIVE AIR!
AID FIGHT!
FEAR STUCK!
DEAD LIES!
---------------------
“’Education’ to the Slaughter”
FIGHT!
EVIL!
SAVE!
SOUL!
TURN!
INWARD!
REJECT!
HERD!
CREATIVE!
AIR!
AID!
FIGHT!
FEAR!
STUCK!
DEAD!
LIES!
---------------------
FIGHT!
SAVE!
SOUL!
---
TURN!
REJECT!
HERD!
---
DEAD!
LIES!
FURY!
---------------------
FIGHT
EVIL
SAVE
SOUL
TURN
REJECT
HERD
CREATIVE
AID
FIGHT
FEAR
STUCK
DEAD
LIES
---------------------
“Progressive Ideas”
"Ideology is in fact one of the instruments for educating a herd."
— Bertrand Russell
The herd must serve the Evil’s hand,
To cut, to crush, to rule the land.
Without “ideas,” it’s hard to steer,
Yet Evil cycles year by year.
The drum of rotten “ideas” spins,
More brazen, faster, greed begins.
They call it “progress,” yet it presses
Harder still, the beasts’ excesses.
“Progressive ideas”—they herd,
Piled up faster, shoving, stirred.
While creatures strike with cruel delight,
The herd devours, bleats in spite,
Blind to Darkness’ hidden snare.
Today is bad, beyond repair—
The indicators plainly show:
Decay, fear, lies, and shame in flow.
---------------------
The herd bleats,
Evil feeds!
---
Rot spins fast,
Lies will last!
---
Progress? Ha!
Darkness rules all!
---------------------
HERD
BLEATS
EVIL
FEEDS
ROT
SPINS
LIES
LAST
PROGRESS?
HA!
DARKNESS
RULES
---------------------
“Progressive Ideas”
HERD BLEATS!
EVIL FEEDS!
ROT SPINS!
LIES LAST!
PROGRESS? HA!
DARKNESS RULES!
---------------------
“Progressive Ideas”
HERD!
BLEATS!
EVIL!
FEEDS!
ROT!
SPINS!
LIES!
LAST!
PROGRESS?
HA!
DARKNESS!
RULES!
---------------------
HERD!
EVIL!
FEEDS!
---
ROT!
LIES!
RULE!
---
PROGRESS?
HA!
DARK!
---------------------
HERD
BLEATS
EVIL
FEEDS
ROT
SPINS
LIES
LAST
PROGRESS?
HA!
DARKNESS
RULES
---------------------
What is Man?
A cluster of Light and Energy,
Beyond all tools of machinery,
Of endless potential. Yet cast
Into the Gloom, and beasts hold fast.
Through ages spent, all Light consumed,
They end in Hell, where none are groomed.
And with great struggle, news breaks through
The fog of madness, dim and true.
---------------------
Light cluster lost,
Into Gloom tossed!
---
All Light spent,
Hell’s descent!
---
Man is Energy,
Yet falls to Beasts!
---------------------
LIGHT
CLUSTER
ENERGY
PURE
GLOOM
CAST
BEASTS
HOLD
ALL
LIGHT
SPENT
HELL
---------------------
“What is Man?”
LIGHT CLUSTER!
ENERGY PURE!
GLOOM CAST!
BEASTS HOLD!
ALL LIGHT!
SPENT HELL!
---------------------
“What is Man?”
LIGHT!
CLUSTER!
ENERGY!
PURE!
GLOOM!
CAST!
BEASTS!
HOLD!
ALL!
LIGHT!
SPENT!
HELL!
---------------------
LIGHT!
ENERGY!
PURE!
---
GLOOM!
BEASTS!
HOLD!
---
ALL!
SPENT!
HELL!
---------------------
LIGHT
CLUSTER
ENERGY
PURE
GLOOM
CAST
BEASTS
HOLD
ALL
LIGHT
SPENT
HELL
---------------------
Habits Broken
Habits shattered,
Connections gone.
The Spirit’s fire, like matches,
Burned the savage brawn.
And only Self remains—
Weightless, pure Light.
For fools—a trifle.
Light shouts “No!” to Hell’s might.
All else is nonsense…
---------------------
Habits gone,
Spirit burns!
---
Self remains,
Light shouts!
---
All else lies,
Only Light flies!
---------------------
HABITS
BROKEN
CONNECTIONS
NONE
SPIRIT
FIRE
BURNS
BRAWN
SELF
REMAINS
LIGHT
SHOUTS
ALL
ELSE
NONSENSE
---------------------
“Habits Broken”
HABITS BROKEN!
CONNECTIONS NONE!
SPIRIT FIRE!
BURNS BRAWN!
SELF REMAINS!
LIGHT SHOUTS!
ALL ELSE!
NONSENSE!
---------------------
“Habits Broken”
HABITS!
BROKEN!
CONNECTIONS!
NONE!
SPIRIT!
FIRE!
BURNS!
BRAWN!
SELF!
REMAINS!
LIGHT!
SHOUTS!
ALL!
ELSE!
NONSENSE!
---------------------
HABITS!
SPIRIT!
SELF!
---
BROKEN!
FIRE!
LIGHT!
---
ALL!
ELSE!
NONSENSE!
---------------------
HABITS
BROKEN
CONNECTIONS
NONE
SPIRIT
FIRE
BURNS
BRAWN
SELF
REMAINS
LIGHT
SHOUTS
ALL
ELSE
NONSENSE
---------------------
Creation of a Hellish World
God was a sly, untouchable wight—
Created a poor, pathetic site,
To guard the Sparks from being spent,
So beasts wouldn’t all be equal meant.
And in potential, to the jealous one—
A horned lord, delight begun:
If you conserve the Sparks you find,
You’ll be a king in the Misty World confined.
---------------------
Sparks saved,
King made!
---
God’s sly game,
Misty fame!
---
Beasts unequal,
Horned lord rules!
---------------------
GOD
SLY
UNTOUCHABLE
WIGHT
WORLD
POOR
PATIETIC
SITE
SPARKS
GUARD
KING
MISTY
BEASTS
UNEQUAL
HORNED
RULES
---------------------
“Creation of a Hellish World”
GOD SLY!
UNTOUCHABLE WIGHT!
WORLD POOR!
PATIETIC SITE!
SPARKS GUARD!
KING MISTY!
BEASTS UNEQUAL!
HORNED RULES!
---------------------
“Creation of a Hellish World”
GOD!
SLY!
UNTOUCHABLE!
WIGHT!
WORLD!
POOR!
PATIETIC!
SITE!
SPARKS!
GUARD!
KING!
MISTY!
BEASTS!
UNEQUAL!
HORNED!
RULES!
---------------------
GOD!
WORLD!
SPARKS!
---
SLY!
POOR!
GUARD!
---
KING!
BEASTS!
RULES!
---------------------
GOD
SLY
UNTOUCHABLE
WIGHT
WORLD
POOR
PATIETIC
SITE
SPARKS
GUARD
KING
MISTY
BEASTS
UNEQUAL
HORNED
RULES
---------------------
Rotten Delirium of Ordinary Unawareness
Evil has grown its roots in mind.
Not by stubborn thoughts confined,
Nor by introspection’s gaze
Will you uncover this malaise.
Then nothing will remain
That herds uphold, admire, or feign.
Void comes first, then Light within—
And delirium fades, gone for good, thin.
---------------------
Evil roots,
Mind trapped!
---
Void first,
Light bursts!
---
Delirium ends,
Truth ascends!
---------------------
EVIL
ROOTS
MIND
TRAPPED
NOTHING
REMAINS
VOID
LIGHT
DELIRIUM
FADES
TRUTH
RISING
---------------------
“Rotten Delirium”
EVIL ROOTS!
MIND TRAPPED!
NOTHING REMAINS!
VOID LIGHT!
DELIRIUM FADES!
TRUTH RISING!
---------------------
“Rotten Delirium”
EVIL!
ROOTS!
MIND!
TRAPPED!
NOTHING!
REMAINS!
VOID!
LIGHT!
DELIRIUM!
FADES!
TRUTH!
RISING!
---------------------
EVIL!
MIND!
VOID!
---
ROOTS!
TRAPPED!
LIGHT!
---
DELIRIUM!
FADES!
TRUTH!
---------------------
EVIL
ROOTS
MIND
TRAPPED
NOTHING
REMAINS
VOID
LIGHT
DELIRIUM
FADES
TRUTH
RISING
---------------------
Broken Mirror
The mirror’s shattered—
No longer you appear.
No sewn concealment,
No beauty bluff to cheer.
If you look within,
You see beyond the skin—
Broken are the fictions,
Illusions ripped from kin.
The Spirit shifts all meaning—
The king stands bare, revealing:
Not a stroke of luck—
He, as before, is cruel and sickening.
The Spirit’s reflection
Lies beyond the eyes.
Truth, decay’s infection,
Has overtaken lies.
So only the few
Can see who stands exposed,
No lightning to guide you—
Wild arbitrariness imposed.
If Spirit’s sight awakens—
Hell incarnate stands.
Decay is the base,
A vile servant of dark hands.
The feeding ground—
The mad world entire.
No bombs, no gases—
Lies are the pyre.
The inhuman devours fools—
Chewing all they can.
For as lies are spread
Dish by dish in scam.
Like chocolate-coated
Pseudo-lands of fools,
Vertical power: the bigger crook
Rules o’er the little ghouls.
They see only tailcoats,
Gleam and glittered show:
The lies have conquered
The ruin long ago.
In this dark, doomed world
Our decay won’t last long.
Cataclysm will widen
Horizons, sever the wrong.
The Spirit’s thread rushes
Far beyond the Hell.
Yet only seems so—
The worm in lies thinks well.
---------------------
Mirror breaks,
Truth awakes!
---
Spirit flies,
Hell dies!
---
Lies fall,
Few see all!
---------------------
MIRROR
BROKEN
NO
YOU
SPIRIT
SEE
BEYOND
ILLUSIONS
KING
BARE
CRUEL
STILL
TRUTH
DECAY
LIES
CONQUER
FEED
WORLD
LIES
RULE
SPIRIT
THREAD
RUSHES
HELL
---------------------
“Broken Mirror”
MIRROR BROKEN!
NO YOU!
SPIRIT SEE!
BEYOND ILLUSIONS!
KING BARE!
CRUEL STILL!
TRUTH DECAY!
LIES CONQUER!
FEED WORLD!
LIES RULE!
SPIRIT THREAD!
RUSHES HELL!
---------------------
“Broken Mirror”
MIRROR!
BROKEN!
NO!
YOU!
SPIRIT!
SEE!
BEYOND!
ILLUSIONS!
KING!
BARE!
CRUEL!
STILL!
TRUTH!
DECAY!
LIES!
CONQUER!
FEED!
WORLD!
LIES!
RULE!
SPIRIT!
THREAD!
RUSHES!
HELL!
---------------------
MIRROR!
SPIRIT!
TRUTH!
---
BROKEN!
SEE!
DECAY!
---
LIES!
RULE!
HELL!
---------------------
MIRROR
BROKEN
NO
YOU
SPIRIT
SEE
BEYOND
ILLUSIONS
KING
BARE
CRUEL
STILL
TRUTH
DECAY
LIES
CONQUER
FEED
WORLD
LIES
RULE
SPIRIT
THREAD
RUSHES
HELL
---------------------
Skeleton in the Closet?
A skeleton in the closet?
Delirium in mind! —
And you’re a corpse
Amid attacks of lies unkind…
---------------------
Skeleton hidden,
Mind forbidden!
---
Delirium reigns,
Corpse remains!
---
Lies attack,
You crack!
---------------------
SKELETON
CLOSET
DELIRIUM
MIND
CORPSE
AMID
LIES
ATTACK
---------------------
“Skeleton in the Closet”
SKELETON CLOSET!
DELIRIUM MIND!
CORPSE AMID!
LIES ATTACK!
---------------------
“Skeleton in the Closet”
SKELETON!
CLOSET!
DELIRIUM!
MIND!
CORPSE!
AMID!
LIES!
ATTACK!
---------------------
SKELETON!
DELIRIUM!
CORPSE!
---
CLOSET!
MIND!
AMID!
---
LIES!
ATTACK!
CRACK!
---------------------
SKELETON
CLOSET
DELIRIUM
MIND
CORPSE
AMID
LIES
ATTACK
---------------------
Alien to Charms
Alien to Charms,
Fierce against Evil,
Not in service to the Goat,
A thorn in all fools’ throat.
Among the “close,” he sparks their rage—
A RARE Man, beyond the cage.
If so, the final age decays,
Law of Decay rules these days.
But if the vipers gather thick,
That Law, in final act, will kick:
Cataclysm cleanses all blight,
Perhaps preparing Earth for “Light.”
---------------------
Rare man stands,
Evil banned!
---
Decay reigns,
Cataclysm gains!
---
Thorns spark rage,
Law ends age!
---------------------
ALIEN
CHARMS
FIERCE
EVIL
GOAT
REFUSED
THORN
FOOLS
RARE
MAN
DECAY
LAW
VIPERS
GATHER
CATACLYSM
CLEANS
---------------------
“Rare Man”
ALIEN CHARMS!
FIERCE EVIL!
GOAT REFUSED!
THORN FOOLS!
RARE MAN!
DECAY LAW!
VIPERS GATHER!
CATACLYSM CLEANS!
---------------------
“Rare Man”
ALIEN!
CHARMS!
FIERCE!
EVIL!
GOAT!
REFUSED!
THORN!
FOOLS!
RARE!
MAN!
DECAY!
LAW!
VIPERS!
GATHER!
CATACLYSM!
CLEANS!
---------------------
RARE!
MAN!
LAW!
---
ALIEN!
FIERCE!
EVIL!
---
VIPERS!
GATHER!
CLEANS!
---------------------
ALIEN
CHARMS
FIERCE
EVIL
GOAT
REFUSED
THORN
FOOLS
RARE
MAN
DECAY
LAW
VIPERS
GATHER
CATACLYSM
CLEANS
---------------------
Learned Something…
"I’ve learned to live simply, wisely…"
Anna Akhmatova, 1912
I’ve learned to live both simply, wise,
Though life itself is lost in rot and haze.
To serve in Lies, in Dark oppressive skies—
Fate of the poor, foolish generation’s maze.
---------------------
Live wise,
Life dies!
---
Lies reign,
Dark pain!
---
Fools rot,
Fear’s lot!
---------------------
LEARNED
LIVE
WISE
LIFE
LIES
REIGN
DARK
PAIN
FOOLS
ROT
FEAR
LOT
---------------------
“Learned to Live”
LEARNED LIVE!
WISE LIFE!
LIES REIGN!
DARK PAIN!
FOOLS ROT!
FEAR LOT!
---------------------
“Learned to Live”
LEARNED!
LIVE!
WISE!
LIFE!
LIES!
REIGN!
DARK!
PAIN!
FOOLS!
ROT!
FEAR!
LOT!
---------------------
LEARNED!
WISE!
ROT!
---
LIVE!
LIFE!
PAIN!
---
LIES!
REIGN!
FEAR!
---------------------
LEARNED
LIVE
WISE
LIFE
LIES
REIGN
DARK
PAIN
FOOLS
ROT
FEAR
LOT
---------------------
Read? Who cares!
Read? Who cares—
Give us the clip!
Watch it, devour!
The world stuck in drip…
---------------------
Read? Forget!
Clip! Devour!
---
Watch!
Eat!
World’s stuck!
---
Who cares?
Mouths stare!
---------------------
READ
WHO
CARES
CLIP
WATCH
DEVOUR
WORLD
STUCK
DRIP
---------------------
“Read? Who Cares!”
READ WHO!
CARES CLIP!
WATCH DEVOUR!
WORLD STUCK!
---------------------
“Read? Who Cares!”
READ!
WHO!
CARES!
CLIP!
WATCH!
DEVOUR!
WORLD!
STUCK!
---------------------
READ!
WHO!
CLIP!
---
WATCH!
DEVOUR!
STUCK!
---
CARES!
WORLD!
DRIP!
---------------------
READ
WHO
CARES
CLIP
WATCH
DEVOUR
WORLD
STUCK
DRIP
---------------------
Ears on Top
Ears on top—
We’re all just darlings:
Ready for the Noodles—
Again!, again!!, again!!!
---------------------
Ears up,
We’re darlings!
---
Ready, Noodles!
Again! Again!
---
Top ears,
Endless gears!
---------------------
EARS
TOP
WE’RE
DARLINGS
READY
NOODLES
AGAIN
AGAIN
AGAIN
---------------------
“Ears on Top”
EARS TOP!
WE’RE DARLINGS!
READY NOODLES!
AGAIN! AGAIN! AGAIN!
---------------------
“Ears on Top”
EARS!
TOP!
WE’RE!
DARLINGS!
READY!
NOODLES!
AGAIN!
AGAIN!
AGAIN!
---------------------
EARS!
WE’RE!
AGAIN!
---
TOP!
DARLINGS!
AGAIN!
---
READY!
NOODLES!
AGAIN!
---------------------
EARS
TOP
WE’RE
DARLINGS
READY
NOODLES
AGAIN
AGAIN
AGAIN
---------------------
Death Squad. About Football?
Death Squad. About football?
Or bandits? Office plankton:
Forget your Will—obedience
Becomes the law, all else is phantom.
Vain labor kills the Mind
And Soul alike, and so
The poet, serving Wisdom, calls
Them Death Squad as they go.
---------------------
Death Squad!
Mind kills!
---
Vain Work!
Soul rot!
---
Obey law!
Plankton fall!
---------------------
DEATH
SQUAD
FOOTBALL?
BANDITS?
PLANKTON
OBEY
LAW
VANITY
MIND
SOUL
ROT
POET
---------------------
“Death Squad”
DEATH SQUAD!
FOOTBALL? BANDITS?
PLANKTON OBEY!
LAW VANITY!
MIND ROT!
SOUL ROT!
POET!
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“Death Squad”
DEATH!
SQUAD!
FOOTBALL?
BANDITS?
PLANKTON!
OBEY!
LAW!
VANITY!
MIND!
ROT!
SOUL!
ROT!
POET!
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DEATH!
SQUAD!
ROT!
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PLANKTON!
OBEY!
LAW!
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MIND!
SOUL!
POET!
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DEATH
SQUAD
FOOTBALL?
BANDITS?
PLANKTON
OBEY
LAW
VANITY
MIND
ROT
SOUL
ROT
POET
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Propaganda and Ads
Propaganda and ads—
Sisters, their father’s a tyrant.
Everything’s goods, pressed on boors,
Nonsense, filth—devour with defiant.
The fool, na;ve, dull,
Dulled by school, obeys the lawless.
A world submissive to Evil,
Listening to Lies, consumption’s the highest.
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Ads rule!
Fools drool!
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Propaganda!
Filth feasts!
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Evil reigns!
Consumption chains!
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PROPAGANDA
ADS
SISTERS
TYRANT
GOODS
BOORS
FILTH
FEAST
FOOL
DULL
EVIL
LIES
CONSUME
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“Propaganda & Ads”
PROPAGANDA! ADS!
SISTERS! TYRANT!
GOODS! BOORS!
FILTH! FEAST!
FOOL! DULL!
EVIL! LIES!
CONSUME!
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“Propaganda & Ads”
PROPAGANDA!
ADS!
SISTERS!
TYRANT!
GOODS!
BOORS!
FILTH!
FEAST!
FOOL!
DULL!
EVIL!
LIES!
CONSUME!
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PROPAGANDA!
ADS!
FEAST!
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FOOL!
EVIL!
CONSUME!
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SISTERS!
TYRANT!
LIES!
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PROPAGANDA
ADS
SISTERS
TYRANT
GOODS
BOORS
FILTH
FEAST
FOOL
DULL
EVIL
LIES
CONSUME
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“Neat Rows”
All the rows
Won’t save from blows—
They march straight there!
Stumps won’t get it—
It’s like super-woe.
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Rows march!
Woe hits!
---
Neat lines!
Blows come!
---
March on!
Stumps lost!
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ROWS
MARCH
BLOW
HITS
STUMPS
LOST
SUPER-WOE
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“Neat Rows”
ROWS! MARCH!
BLOW! HITS!
STUMPS! LOST!
SUPER-WOE!
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“Neat Rows”
ROWS!
MARCH!
BLOW!
HITS!
STUMPS!
LOST!
SUPER-WOE!
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ROWS!
MARCH!
HITS!
---
STUMPS!
LOST!
SUPER-WOE!
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BLOW!
HITS!
MARCH!
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ROWS
MARCH
BLOW
HITS
STUMPS
LOST
SUPER-WOE
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Goal and Meaning
There’s only one true goal — to fight.
There’s only one true meaning — to create.
That means to crush all ugly blight,
That means to be wise, not small or late.
The path is hard — for strength will fade,
All scum rise up to block the way,
In circles where the fools parade,
Where ties with the Creator fray.
It’s hard for all to unite and stand —
Solitude is the common lot.
Without this, we’ll not reclaim the land,
Even if you dare fourfold a lot.
Creation too is needed here —
A ground for all our battle’s rage.
Build communities with vision clear,
To snatch the best from darkened cage.
This fate, fascism plans to spread,
Constructing camps, now global, wide.
Much shame and blood will stain the thread,
If we let the vile go untried.
Autonomous life must be the base,
Free exchange without gold or greed.
We must restore this sacred space —
Thus we break fascism’s cruel deed.
Tools must be made for sovereign life,
Where you are free, not bound or small.
Seize your moment, shake off strife,
Discard the rot of old life’s thrall.
Enlightenment must also grow,
To scatter slavery’s web of lies.
This is Initiation’s flow —
To multiply Light’s force, be wise.
These tasks, if taken and fulfilled,
Will help destroy the bonds that bind.
They bring Salvation, strength instilled,
Else we are nothing but mere grind.
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Fight! Create!
Crush the vile!
Be wise, rise!
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Smash the blight!
Build the free!
Light prevails!
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Stand strong!
Break the chains!
Multiply Light!
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FIGHT
CREATE
CRUSH
VILE
BE
WISE
STAND
FREE
LIGHT
MULTIPLY
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“Goal and Meaning”
FIGHT! CREATE!
CRUSH! VILE!
BE! WISE!
STAND! FREE!
LIGHT! MULTIPLY!
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“Goal and Meaning”
FIGHT!
CREATE!
CRUSH!
VILE!
BE!
WISE!
STAND!
FREE!
LIGHT!
MULTIPLY!
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FIGHT!
CREATE!
CRUSH!
---
BE!
WISE!
STAND!
---
LIGHT!
MULTIPLY!
FREE!
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FIGHT
CREATE
CRUSH
VILE
BE
WISE
STAND
FREE
LIGHT
MULTIPLY
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Äåãðàäàöèÿ è ïåðòóðáàöèÿ
Ñèëà — áûëî.
Ïðàâäà — ïøèê.
Óì â äåáèëàõ
 Àäå ñíèê.
Äóõ ðàñòîïòàí —
Ñïëîøü ñêîòû.
 öåëîì — Æîïà.
Ìàåòû
Ñòàëî ìíîãî —
Ñòðîÿò òàê
Äëÿ óáîãèõ
Öàðñòâî Âðàê.
Öàðü — Ðîãàòûé.
Èäèîò
Íà ïîäõâàòå —
Ìó÷èò ñáðîä.
Ïåðñïåêòèâû?
Êàòàêëèçì
Çëà Íàðûâó
Çà ôàøèçì,
Ïîäûòîæà
Êðåòèíèçì,
ßðîñòü ìíîæà,
Äàëüøå âíèç,
Ïóòü ïðîëîæèò —
 Íîâûé Àä,
Óíè÷òîæèòü
ÌÅÐÇÎÑÒÜ ðàä.
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Øàðëàòàíû? Íåò, ãíèäû!
"Øàðëàòàí — ýòî ëæåâðà÷, îòïðàâëÿþùèé âàñ íà òîò ñâåò, òîãäà êàê íàñòîÿùèé âðà÷ äà¸ò âàì óìåðåòü ñâîåé ñìåðòüþ".
Æàí äå Ëàáðþéåð, XVII-ûé âåê.
Ìíîãèå áîëåçíè:
×åðåç ñðîê ÑÀÌÎ
Ëå÷èòñÿ. Ñïëîøü êîçíè
Ëæå-âðà÷åé: äåðüìî
Áûñòðî çàïèõàþò,
×òîáû ñíÿòü ñèìïòîì.
Äóðíè óìèðàþò
Ìåäëåííî ïîòîì
Îò ÷óäí`îé îòðàâû —
Ïîêàçàë ëæå-ÑÏÈÄ.
Ïðàçäíèê äëÿ îðàâû
Áûë — òóïîé ãîâíèä.
×åðåç òåñò ãîâíèäà
ßñíî — íåò âðà÷åé:
Çëó ïîêîðíû ãíèäû —
 ðîëè ïàëà÷åé.
Îãëóïëåíüÿ ìàëî:
Íàäî ïîäîðâàòü
Âñåì çäîðîâüå —
Æàëî ëæå-âàêöèí âòûêàòü
Äåòÿì, è ïî÷àùå.
Âîò òàêîé ðàñêëàä.
Àä òóò íàñòîÿùèé —
Ìàëî êòî íå ãàä.
Âàðèàíò ïåðâîé ñòðîôû:
Áîëüøèíñòâî áîëåçíåé
×åðåç ñðîê ñàìî
Èñ÷åçàåò. Êîçíè
Ëæåâðà÷åé: äåðüìî
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Êîñìåòèêà
Øòóêàòóðêà äëÿ ïðèäóðêà:
Âñå äâèæåíèÿ Äóøè
Ïîõóé, âåäü â öåíå ëèøü øêóðêà.
Âñåì ïîíðàâèòñÿ ñïåøè:
Âåê êîðîòêèé, êðàñîòîþ
Ìàëî áóäåøü òû áëèñòàòü.
Íó à åñëè áûòü ñîáîþ,
Äíè òû áóäåøü êîðîòàòü
 îäèíî÷åñòâå, âåäü ëîæüþ
Äâèæèì âåñü áåçóìíûé ìèð:
"Îáìàíóòü ìåíÿ íåñëîæíî" —
Î÷åíü íóæåí ëæå-êóìèð.
 òîì ñåìüÿ êèðïè÷èê ìàëûé:
Ãëóïîé ÷åðíè ïîäàâàé,
Êàê ïðèìåð, èëü öàðü óäàëûé,
Èëü êóäåñíèê, êàðàâàé
Ðàçäåëèâøèé, íàêîðìèâøèé
Òüìó íàðîäà, è òý.ïý.
 Áîçå Ëæè ìèðîê ïî÷èâøèé —
 Âûñøåì îí íè áý íè ìý.
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Ìèð Ëæèâîé Ìóòè
"Ïåðåëèñòàéòå èñòîðèþ âñåõ íàðîäîâ çåìëè: âåçäå ðåëèãèÿ ïðåâðàùàåò íåâèííîñòü â ïðåñòóïëåíèå, à ïðåñòóïëåíèå îáúÿâëÿåò íåâèííûì".
Äåíè Äèäðî, XVIII-ûé âåê.
 ïåðåâ¸ðòûøå-ìèðêå
Íàäî ÷óøè â äóðàêå
Ñäåëàòü ïîëíîå êîðûòî,
È, ãëÿäèøü, Äóøà óáèòà,
Èëü ñêóêîæåíà. Óáëþäêè
Âñþäó ìíîæàò ïðèáàóòêè
Ëæåðåëèãèé, ëæåíàóêè
È èäåé ïîäëîæíûõ. Ñóêè,
Òå ÷òî áîëåå ïðîäàæíû,
Èäèîòàì ñ âèäîì âàæíûì
 øêîëàõ, â ÑÌÐÀÄàõ ðàñòîëêóþò
×óøü — ïóñòü äàëåå âîëíóþò
Ìèôû, ÷òî ê ðåàëüíîé æèçíè
Íå îòíîñÿòñÿ. Íà òðèçíå
Ïî Ïñèõåå ïîøëûé ìèð.
Òàìàäîé(!!!) íà íåé êóìèð
Ëæèâûé — â ýòèõ íåäîñòàòêà
Íåò âñåãäà, âåäü ÒÂÀÐÅÉ õâàòêà
̸ðòâàÿ: ñäàâèëà Ðàçóì —
 òîì ïðèìåðîì ëæå-çàðàçû.
ÍÅ áåçóìíûé ìèð îòâåðã áû
Åðåñü ñðàçó. Íî ãðîáû
Çîìáîÿùèê ïîêàçàë —
Îáîñðàëñÿ, â ëæè ïðîïàë
Ëåãêîâåðíûé èäèîò.
Ëæåðåëèãèÿ — âîò òîò
Ñïîñîá âòþõàòü ëåãêîâåðíîñòü
×åðåç ðîññêàçíåé ïåùåðíîñòü.
Ëæåíàóêà êàê óäàð
Ñ ñòîðîíû äðóãîé: íàâàð
Ãëàâíîå, à ïîèñê Ñóòè
Íå äëÿ Ìèðà Ëæèâîé Ìóòè.
Íî âàæíåé âñåãî "èäåè" —
Ðîçíü ÷ðåç íèõ Ìåðçîòà ñååò,
Äàëüøå äóðíåé íàòðàâèòü
Äðóã íà äðóæêó è óáèòü
Ñêîëüêî íàäî, êîãäà íàäî —
Íå ïðîáëåìà: âåðèò ñòàäî
 ïðîâîêàöèè êàê â ñêàçêè,
È íà áëèæíèõ ïî óêàçêå
ÒÂÀÐÅÉ ìèãîì îïîë÷èòñÿ —
Èñêëþ÷åíüå íå ñëó÷èòñÿ.
Íûíå áîéíÿ â Óêðàèíå:
Èñ÷åçàåò Äóõ â êðåòèíå —
Òî íå íåìöû èëü ÿïîíöû.
Âïðî÷åì, Êàòàêëèçì äî äîíöà
Ñêîðî âûææåò Êðåòèíèçì.
Òî ðàñïëàòà çà ôàøèçì.
Âïðî÷åì, äíåñü ôàøèçì ïîâñþäó —
Ïîêàçàë ãîâíèä. Èóäû,
Íå èç ìèôîâ, èç ðåàëà
Ãðîáÿò ÂѨ — Çåìëÿ ïðîïàëà.
Ïîñëå Ïåêëà Âîçðîæäåíüå
Ìîæåò áóäåò, Ðàçëîæåíüå
Íå äîñòèãíåò êîëü Ïðåäåëà.
Âïðî÷åì, äåéñòâóåò óìåëî
Íåëþäü â ýòîì, òàê ÷òî øàíñû
Ìèíèìàëüíû: Äåêàäàíñó
Âíîâü íà Ãåå âðÿä ëè áûòü —
Ëó÷øå äî êîíöà ñïàëèòü.
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Ñìåðäèò...
Ìóêà â Àäå ïðîçÿáàíüÿ:
×ðåç ïðîäàæíîñòü íà çàêëàíüå
Äóøó; ëåãêîâåðíîñòü — óì â óòèëü;
Çëó ïîêîðíîñòü — âñþäó Ãíèëü.
Åäèíèöû èñêëþ÷åíèé
Ñðåäü óáîãèõ ïîêîëåíèé
Ìàëî ìîãóò, à ñïëîòèòüñÿ
Íåâîçìîæíî. Áóäåò äëèòüñÿ
Ðàçëîæåíèå è äàëüøå
Ñðåäè ñòðàõîâ, äè÷è, ôàëüøè,
Õîòü ïîðÿäêîì óæ ñìåðäèò
Àä — ïðèìåð òîìó ãîâíèä.
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Ëæåðåëèãèè
×óøü íà óðîâíå ìàðàçìà.
Îòìåëè áû åðåñü ñðàçó,
Êîëü íå æèçÄíåþ â ïðèäà÷ó,
Âå÷íîþ, è íå èíà÷å,
Òîðãîâàëè òàì ïîïóòíî —
Çà ïîêîðíîñòü: áåñ ïîïóòàë —
Âîò íåìíîãîå îòòóäà
Áîëå-ìåíå; êàê Èóäà...
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Îáåùàíüåì — íà çàêëàíüå.
Îãëóïëåíüåì — â ñòðîéíûé ðÿä.
Ñïëîøü ìèðîê ôàøèñòñêîé ñðàíè:
Êîñèò Ëîæü êàê àâòîìàò
Ñòðîéíûé ðÿä. Çëó âåðèøü — ãàä.
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Âñ¸ êàê ïðåæäå
Æèçíåííûé îïûò ðàçðóøèò íàäåæäû,
×óøü, ÷òî âïåíäþðèëè â äåòñòâå, ñìåò¸ò:
Ïóòü åäèíèö. À äëÿ ÷åðíè ÊÀÊ ÏÐÅÆÄÅ:
Âåðèò, íàäååòñÿ, æä¸ò èäèîò.
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ÆèçÄíåííûé ïóòü
Íà÷èíàåøü áîäðî, ãëóïî:
Äåòñòâî â Çàäíèöå — áåäà!
Ïîóìíåë, ñòàâ ïîëó-òðóïîì.
Íå ñâåðøèòñÿ íèêîãäà
Ãàðìîíè÷íûé òðóä, è ïîëíûé,
Òàê êàê ÒÂÀÐÅÉ ãåíîöèä
Ñïëîøü íàêàòûâàåò — âîëíû
 äåâÿòü áàëëîâ: òî ãîâíèä
Ïîêàçàë. À âïðî÷åì, ïîôèã —
Ãàðìîíè÷íûé òðóä òîëïå
È íå íóæåí: ïëîòíûé òðàôèê
Ïî èçâèëèñòîé òðîïå
Ê "ñ÷àñòüþ" äóðíåé çàíèìàåò —
Äóìàòü íåêîãäà. Îïÿòü
Íåëþäü ìîëîäü ïîäíèìàåò
 "äàëüíèé ïóòü" — ãàââàõ îòäàòü.
Íà÷èíàåøü áîäðî, `óìíî
 Ìèðå Ñâåòà. Äî íåãî
Íå äîéòè òîìó, êòî â ñóììå
Ëîæü, áîÿçíü, øàáëîí êàê "äóìàòü" —
È íå Âèäåòü íè÷åãî,
È ëèøü êðîõè ñâîåãî.
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×óäàêè è "ðåàëèñòû"
"Ðåàëèñòû" â ìèðå ìãëèñòîì
Îòìåðÿþò âñ¸ âñåãäà.
 ïóñòîñëîâèè ðå÷èñòû,
Ïðàâäó-ìàòêó íèêîãäà
Ãîâîðèòü îíè íå ñìåþò —
Ïóòü "íàâåðõ" òîãäà çàêðûò.
Ñèëû ðàçëîæèòü óìåþò —
Ëîêòè áåðåãóò. Ñîêðûò
Çàìûñåë "ïðîðûâà": áëåþò
Òàì, ãäå íàäî. À êîãäà
Ïîäñòóïàåò âðåìÿ, ñåþò
Ðîçíü, âðàãîâ âðàñïëîõ âñåãäà
Çàñòàâàÿ. Âñå ðåñóðñû
Êîïÿò, âëîæàò ëèøü òóäà
Ãäå "ìåäâåæèé ðûíîê", êóðñû
Âíèç — áåç âñÿêîãî òðóäà
Âûëîâèòü ïîáîëüøå ðûáêó
Òàê ïûòàþòñÿ. "Ðåàë",
Áåñïðèñòðàñòíóþ ïðîâåðêó
Êîëü óñòðîèòü, â Ëæè ïðîïàë,
 îäíîìåðíîñòè ïîãðÿçøè.
Ìíîãîìåðíîñòü — ÷óäàêàì,
Äóõ è ×åñòü íå ðàñòåðÿâøèì,
×óæäûõ áîéêèì ìàêëàêàì.
Ïîêèäàé íåäîðåàëüíîñòü —
Ê ìíîãîìåðíîñòè ñòðåìèñü.
Îäíîìåðíîñòü — èíôåðíàëüíîñòü:
Äåíüãè — ìåðà... ïóòè Âíèç.
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Ìíîãî ìîëè, òàðàêàíîâ
 ãîëîâàõ. À áåç èçúÿíîâ
 ìèðå ãëóïîì åäèíèöû —
Ñëîâíî Êðàñíîé êíèãè ïòèöû
Èñ÷åçàþò ïîâñåìåñòíî:
ÐÀÇÓÌÓ ñðåäü Äóðè òåñíî.
Äóõ — ñâîáîäíûå óãîäüÿ:
Ñèëû, Ñâåòà ïîëîâîäüå.
Âîò òóäà âñå óëåòàþò.
Íåäîóìêè ëèøü ìå÷òàþò.
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Hangover
I drank the lies. The hangover’s dire:
My brain is mush, my soul’s in pain.
It aches each hour, the pulse is fire —
From lies, the truth feels pure again.
But truth is hard — you cannot buy it,
They never make it in this land.
Here rot and fraud pollute, defile it —
The industry of lies is grand.
Decay is everywhere, all rotten.
The end of fraud? A broken mind.
The crowd’s debased, their brains forgotten,
The mob of fascist rule combined.
Fascism mutates — masks and banners,
Each age it changes, still it stays.
“Freedom” is there for empty manners,
While filth alone controls the days.
CowID, “terror”, “plagues” invented —
Through lies they spread their global curse.
All woes are staged, all fears presented,
Insanity’s their goal — and worse.
Here lies times fear make the abyss.
We’ve long been sunk in that decay.
The media stench ensures it is
All filth, all madness, shit, dismay.
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Drunk on lies — we hit the pit,
Truth is banned, the world’s just shit.
Rotting minds, the fascists cheer,
Lies and fear — the rule is clear.
Freedom’s mask, but filth commands,
Rot and terror rule the lands.
All is staged — their fear, their curse,
Madness grows, and nothing’s worse.
Media stench, a poisoned flood,
Turns all spirit into mud.
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Drunk on lies! — The pit! The pit!
Truth is banned! — The world’s just shit!
Rotten minds! — The fascists cheer!
Lies and fear! — The rule is clear!
Freedom’s mask! — But filth commands!
Rot and terror! — Rule the lands!
All is staged! — Their curse! Their fear!
Madness grows! — The end is near!
Media stench! — A poisoned flood!
Turns all spirit! — Into mud!
No more lies! — We rise, we fight!
Truth or death! — The flame ignite!
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Variants of the last two lines:
1.
Smash the filth! — The world shall burn!
Down with fear! — The truth’s return!
2.
Glory, pigs! — Your reign of rot!
Eat your lies! — It’s all you’ve got!
3.
Break the chains! — The dawn will rise!
Truth shall burn! — Through all their lies!
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Drunk on lies! — The pit! The pit!
Truth is banned! — The world’s just shit!
Rotten minds! — The fascists cheer!
Lies and fear! — The rule is clear!
Freedom’s mask! — But filth commands!
Rot and terror! — Rule the lands!
All is staged! — Their curse! Their fear!
Madness grows! — The end is near!
Media stench! — A poisoned flood!
Turns all spirit! — Into mud!
No more lies! — We rise, we fight!
Truth or death! — The flame ignite!
Smash the lies! — Truth breaks free!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Crush the filth! — Let truth roar!
2.
Tear the lies! — Ignite the light!
3.
Burn the false! — The dawn is ours!
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Hybrid Doll
A roly-poly, soggy toy:
Absorb the lies, endure the blows.
Blame “accidents” for every ploy —
That’s the gift this puppet knows.
Only strikes, a stream of lies:
Life marches in a fearsome tale.
A sentence with no end in sight —
The stubborn fool will never fail.
They cultivate persistence, trust
In dolls that follow every scheme.
To hell with tact, with honor just —
Cash and “success” are the dream.
What’s “success” for dolls? For men,
It’s defeat. But they are few.
The roly-polies will condemn
The rare ones, sane, who see it through.
Homo sapiens — human mind —
Condemned by this grim story’s hand:
The soggy dolls, by orders signed,
Build the Camp for creatures damned.
That Camp will crush all humanness,
Then roly-polies meet their fate
By stronger, nastier filthfulness,
A fresh new mess to dominate.
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Hybrid Doll
Roly-polies rise! — Absorb the lies!
Humans crushed! — Their spirit dies!
Dolls obey! — The Camp is built!
Kindness drowned! — In filth and silt!
Cash and “success”! — Rule the day!
Stubborn fools! — Will burn away!
Smash the dolls! — Let humans rise!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Crush the puppets! — Free the mind!
2.
Burn the lies! — Let truth reign!
3.
Tear the masks! — Humanity strikes!
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Hybrid Doll
Roly-polies rise! — Absorb the lies!
Humans crushed! — Their spirit dies!
Dolls obey! — The Camp is built!
Kindness drowned! — In filth and silt!
Cash and “success”! — Rule the day!
Stubborn fools! — Will burn away!
Smash the dolls! — Let humans rise!
Crush the puppets! — Free the mind!
Burn the lies! — Let truth reign!
Tear the masks! — Humanity strikes!
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Hybrid Doll
Roly-polies rise! — Absorb the lies!
Roly-polies rise! — Humans crushed!
Dolls obey! — The Camp is built!
Dolls obey! — Kindness drowned!
Cash and “success”! — Rule the day!
Cash and “success”! — Stubborn fools burn away!
Smash the dolls! — Let humans rise!
Crush the puppets! — Free the mind!
Burn the lies! — Let truth reign!
Tear the masks! — Humanity strikes!
Roly-polies fall! — Truth survives!
Roly-polies fall! — We rise alive!
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Hybrid Doll
Roly-polies rise!
Absorb the lies!
Humans crushed!
Dolls obey!
The Camp is built!
Kindness drowned!
Cash rules all!
Fools will burn!
Smash the dolls!
Let humans rise!
Crush the puppets!
Free the mind!
Burn the lies!
Truth will reign!
Tear the masks!
Humanity strikes!
Roly-polies fall!
We survive!
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Hybrid Doll
Roly-polies rise! — Absorb the lies!
Humans crushed! — Dolls obey!
The Camp is built! — Kindness drowned!
Cash rules all! — Fools will burn!
Smash the dolls! — Let humans rise!
Crush the puppets! — Free the mind!
Burn the lies! — Truth will reign!
Tear the masks! — Humanity strikes!
Roly-polies fall! — We survive!
Roly-polies fall! — We survive!
Roly-polies rise! — Absorb the lies!
We strike! — We fight!
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Hybrid Doll
Rise!
Lies fall!
Crush!
Obey!
Smash!
Burn!
Truth!
Strike!
Free!
Humanity!
Roly-polies down!
We survive!
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The Neurasthenic and the Idler
The neurasthenic on Monday
Feels like it’s Friday’s end.
He’s a worker, while the idler
Stays as strong as wine can lend.
No refusals, as with food
Rich, sweet — anything at all.
The neurasthenic seeks “the truth,”
Yet in this — zero, nothing tall.
Labor wasted! In this world,
No truth exists — the scum and lies
Strike like bullets in a range,
If you’re a dumb, oblivious prize.
Do not toil — you’ll gain a hump
And sickness. Don’t believe the tale!
And if in wine you drown your pain,
Your liver soon will fail.
All desires, all ambitions,
Understand — it’s all mere fluff.
Though generations keep believing
In the century’s bare nonsense stuff.
But if you dare to trust your sense —
All answers you shall find in time.
Torturing yourself with gray logic,
You’ll vanish — lost, without a sign.
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The Neurasthenic and the Idler
Neurasthenic works! — The idler thrives!
Truth is lost! — Folly survives!
Don’t toil too much! — Just hump and rot!
Logic kills! — But dull fools trot!
Wine won’t heal! — Nor work reveal!
Only sense! — Can make truth real!
Sense awakens! — Truth survives!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Wake your mind! — Crush the lies!
2.
Logic strikes! — Folly dies!
3.
Sense prevails! — Truth survives!
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The Neurasthenic and the Idler
Neurasthenic works! — The idler thrives!
Truth is lost! — Folly survives!
Don’t toil too much! — Just hump and rot!
Logic kills! — But dull fools trot!
Wine won’t heal! — Nor work reveal!
Only sense! — Can make truth real!
Sense awakens! — Truth survives!
Wake your mind! — Crush the lies!
Logic strikes! — Folly dies!
Sense prevails! — Truth survives!
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The Neurasthenic and the Idler
Neurasthenic works! — The idler thrives!
Truth is lost! — Folly survives!
Don’t toil too much! — Just hump and rot!
Logic kills! — But dull fools trot!
Wine won’t heal! — Nor work reveal!
Only sense! — Can make truth real!
Sense awakens! — Truth survives!
Wake your mind! — Crush the lies!
Logic strikes! — Folly dies!
Sense prevails! — Truth survives!
Neurasthenic rises! — Idler falls!
We strike! — We fight!
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The Neurasthenic and the Idler
Rise!
Folly falls!
Crush!
Obey!
Truth strikes!
Logic kills!
Wine fails!
Sense wins!
Mind awake!
We fight!
Neurasthenic strong!
Idler down!
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The Neurasthenic and the Idler
Rise! — Folly falls!
Crush! — Obey!
Truth strikes! — Logic kills!
Wine fails! — Sense wins!
Mind awake! — We fight!
Neurasthenic strong! — Idler down!
Rise! — Folly falls!
Strike! — We win!
Sense prevails! — Truth survives!
Mind awake! — We fight!
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The Neurasthenic and the Idler
Rise!
Crush!
Strike!
Obey!
Truth!
Logic!
Sense!
Win!
Folly down!
Mind awake!
We fight!
We rise!
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Breakthrough from the Infernal Spheres
Knowledge beyond words —
Beyond concepts, all that’s named.
A pitiful catch there? —
No cash is ever claimed.
Duality will vanish,
Boundaries of “being” fade,
Ego melts, and dangers
In secret shadows laid.
Without ego, “living”’s hard
In the Madhouse of Worlds’ tide —
Drifting down to Hell’s current,
Lured by a “pie” that hides.
That pie is rotten, poisoned,
A trap inside, a snare.
Selection feeds the ghouls strict —
Vampires bank it there.
Discard the pie, go INWARD,
Seek Knowledge, face the trial.
Though the path is hard and thorny,
Step forward, fast — no denial.
The turn to Hell’s last circle
Lies just ahead, beware.
A crooked fool awaits “paradise” —
Don’t linger in his snare.
Knowledge beyond words —
Breakthrough from Infernal Spheres.
There, the IDIOT is caught;
Lucifer banks on fears.
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Breakthrough from the Infernal Spheres
Knowledge beyond words! — Break Hell’s sphere!
Idiots caught! — The path is clear!
No pie! No trap! — Go deep inside!
Lucifer banks! — But truth won’t hide!
Ego melts! — Duality fades!
Through Infernal Spheres! — The brave invade!
Break through! — Knowledge reigns!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Smash the spheres! — Truth prevails!
2.
Pierce the Hell! — Knowledge rises!
3.
Break the chains! — Wisdom wins!
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Breakthrough from the Infernal Spheres
Knowledge beyond words! — Break Hell’s sphere!
Idiots caught! — The path is clear!
No pie! No trap! — Go deep inside!
Lucifer banks! — But truth won’t hide!
Ego melts! — Duality fades!
Through Infernal Spheres! — The brave invade!
Break through! — Knowledge reigns!
Smash the spheres! — Truth prevails!
Pierce the Hell! — Knowledge rises!
Break the chains! — Wisdom wins!
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Breakthrough from the Infernal Spheres
Knowledge beyond words! — Break Hell’s sphere!
Idiots caught! — The path is clear!
No pie! No trap! — Go deep inside!
Lucifer banks! — But truth won’t hide!
Ego melts! — Duality fades!
Through Infernal Spheres! — The brave invade!
Break through! — Knowledge reigns!
Smash the spheres! — Truth prevails!
Pierce the Hell! — Knowledge rises!
Break the chains! — Wisdom wins!
Knowledge beyond words! — Break Hell’s sphere!
We strike! — We fight!
Ego melts! — Truth survives!
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Breakthrough from the Infernal Spheres
Knowledge!
Break!
Hell!
Path!
Ego down!
Truth!
Pierce!
Rise!
Smash!
Wisdom!
Strike!
We fight!
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Breakthrough from the Infernal Spheres
Knowledge!
Break!
Hell!
Smash!
Pierce!
Rise!
Truth!
Strike!
Wisdom!
Ego down!
We fight!
We win!
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High-Stakes Game with a Loaded Deck
A game of high stakes:
It seems all is lost—
The finale will tighten the noose.
What comes next? Oblivion, exhaust?
If you live, place the final bet—
Your WHOLE LIFE—boldly on the line.
Fail to lift the “life” noose,
And your Soul will pay the fine. The law:
Give everything to the game, no remainder,
Discard hope for a lucky draw.
If you think “the fight is lost,”
Your mind is flawed—it’s split in flaw.
But the Soul does not surrender,
If the Spark from Above still burns.
Born in the Saloon—you’ll have to play,
Even if the foe is a thug that churns.
That Saloon is universal.
All cards are rigged at the filthy table.
Yet fools believe the scum’s wisdom;
If so, their ruin is more than able.
Do not believe and do not fear—
The Saloon won’t smoke the weary sky for long.
You owe it nothing, and there’s no sense
To keep “living” in its wrong.
With the final bet,
The Saloon itself is in the game.
The finale is only total loss—
The world of folly and cheating gone, no claim.
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High-Stakes Game with a Loaded Deck
Life’s your last bet! — The deck is rigged!
Play bold! — Or the Soul is purged!
All cards are loaded! — The Saloon is foul!
Yet truth survives! — If you don’t kowtow!
Final stake — all in! — No retreat!
Fools fold! — But the Soul won’t cheat!
All in! — Soul prevails!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Life at stake! — Truth wins!
2.
Bet it all! — Soul survives!
3.
No retreat! — Victory reigns!
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High-Stakes Game with a Loaded Deck
Life’s your last bet! — The deck is rigged!
Play bold! — Or the Soul is purged!
All cards are loaded! — The Saloon is foul!
Yet truth survives! — If you don’t kowtow!
Final stake — all in! — No retreat!
Fools fold! — But the Soul won’t cheat!
All in! — Soul prevails!
Life at stake! — Truth wins!
Bet it all! — Soul survives!
No retreat! — Victory reigns!
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High-Stakes Game with a Loaded Deck
Life’s your last bet! — The deck is rigged!
Play bold! — Or the Soul is purged!
All cards are loaded! — The Saloon is foul!
Yet truth survives! — If you don’t kowtow!
Final stake — all in! — No retreat!
Fools fold! — But the Soul won’t cheat!
All in! — Soul prevails!
Life at stake! — Truth wins!
Bet it all! — Soul survives!
No retreat! — Victory reigns!
Life’s your last bet! — Deck is rigged!
We strike! — We fight!
Soul prevails! — Truth survives!
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High-Stakes Game with a Loaded Deck
Life!
Bet!
Deck!
Rigged!
Play!
Soul!
All in!
Truth!
Strike!
We fight!
No retreat!
Victory!
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High-Stakes Game with a Loaded Deck
Life!
Bet!
Deck!
Rigged!
All in!
Soul!
Strike!
Truth!
Victory!
No retreat!
We fight!
We win!
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From Moments of Tension
“Self” is always built
From moments of strain.
No “reins” — collapse,
Or the Path to Light. Effort’s gain
Is needed to preserve
These moments long.
Total lies, like filth,
Will help—self-deceit is strong.
It’s needed, for else
The tension will burst
Through the shell of ego. And worse—
Lie more, and it comes first:
That moment when the shell
Empties, thickened, grown.
Like a sponge in childhood,
Now dull, inert, alone,
Thick-skinned and hollow,
Like a living corpse.
The ego-cycle’s finale
Is not random—lost is your course.
The Path to Light: discard ego,
Switch on intuition’s spark;
Seek only the Light, not comfort;
Root out lies deep in your heart.
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From Moments of Tension
Drop the ego! — Ignite the spark!
Seek the Light! — Pierce the dark!
Shell emptied! — Lies destroyed!
Only Light remains! — Avoid the void!
Tension breaks! — Ego falls!
Follow the Light! — Hear its calls!
Ego down! — Light rises!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Shell breaks! — Light wins!
2.
Drop lies! — Follow Light!
3.
Ego crushed! — Spark ignites!
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From Moments of Tension
Drop the ego! — Ignite the spark!
Seek the Light! — Pierce the dark!
Shell emptied! — Lies destroyed!
Only Light remains! — Avoid the void!
Tension breaks! — Ego falls!
Follow the Light! — Hear its calls!
Ego down! — Light rises!
Shell breaks! — Light wins!
Drop lies! — Follow Light!
Ego crushed! — Spark ignites!
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From Moments of Tension
Drop the ego! — Ignite the spark!
Seek the Light! — Pierce the dark!
Shell emptied! — Lies destroyed!
Only Light remains! — Avoid the void!
Tension breaks! — Ego falls!
Follow the Light! — Hear its calls!
Ego down! — Light rises!
Shell breaks! — Light wins!
Drop lies! — Follow Light!
Ego crushed! — Spark ignites!
Drop the ego! — Ignite the spark!
We strike! — We fight!
Light rises! — Truth survives!
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From Moments of Tension
Ego!
Drop!
Spark!
Ignite!
Light!
Seek!
Pierce!
Shell!
Break!
Truth!
Strike!
Fight!
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From Moments of Tension
Ego!
Drop!
Spark!
Ignite!
Light!
Seek!
Pierce!
Truth!
Strike!
Shell!
Break!
We fight!
We win!
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The Sixth Sense
Cherish the sixth sense,
For it is truly the first.
Without it, emptiness
Will let in Evil, cursed.
This sense was murdered
Through centuries of lies and pain:
Schools, media, even art
Plant only mirages in the brain.
Evil kills logic
When no core stands inside.
It dwells in the Soul, yet teaching
Crushes it with pride.
Thus appears the outcome:
A mind ready to please
The vile—forever betraying
Its own core with ease.
For without that anchor,
Chaos will reign in you;
Among the asses and the sheep,
Flat worlds will ensue.
Where you eat, moo, and wallow,
Life is foul, not fair;
Not a world, but a latrine,
A pit of empty air.
Turn on intuition,
Multiply your critical spark,
Make it tradition
To smash dull lies dark.
Today even kittens
See more clearly than sheep:
The world is in confusion,
Corrupted by brazen deceit.
Cherish the sixth sense—
It is life’s very base.
Without it, the sacrilege of lies
Will reduce the mind to space.
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The Sixth Sense
Cherish the sixth sense! — The mind’s first core!
Without it! — Evil enters your door!
Turn on intuition! — Crush the lies!
See the truth! — Where deception dies!
Without the sixth! — The mind turns null!
Chaos reigns! — The sheep will mull!
Sixth sense alive! — Truth survives!
---
Variants of the last line:
1.
Sixth sense strong! — Lies fall!
2.
Trust intuition! — Crush deceit!
3.
Mind awake! — Evil flees!
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The Sixth Sense
Cherish the sixth sense! — The mind’s first core!
Without it! — Evil enters your door!
Turn on intuition! — Crush the lies!
See the truth! — Where deception dies!
Without the sixth! — The mind turns null!
Chaos reigns! — The sheep will mull!
Sixth sense alive! — Truth survives!
Sixth sense strong! — Lies fall!
Trust intuition! — Crush deceit!
Mind awake! — Evil flees!
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The Sixth Sense
Cherish the sixth sense! — The mind’s first core!
Without it! — Evil enters your door!
Turn on intuition! — Crush the lies!
See the truth! — Where deception dies!
Without the sixth! — The mind turns null!
Chaos reigns! — The sheep will mull!
Sixth sense alive! — Truth survives!
Sixth sense strong! — Lies fall!
Trust intuition! — Crush deceit!
Mind awake! — Evil flees!
Cherish the sixth sense! — Mind awake!
We strike! — We fight!
Truth survives! — Light ignites!
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The Sixth Sense
Sixth!
Sense!
Mind!
Awake!
Truth!
Seek!
Light!
Strike!
Crush!
Evil!
Flees!
Fight!
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The Sixth Sense
Sixth!
Sense!
Mind!
Awake!
Truth!
Strike!
Light!
Ignite!
Crush!
Evil!
Flees!
We fight!
We win!
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Direct Insight
A chain reaction of lies —
An “explosion” of Spirit’s forgetfulness:
Mirages multiply endlessly,
While with the Spirit, the rift grows.
This process is artificial —
An intruder has climbed into Consciousness.
A non-human force. On Earth it came
Through deceit, multiplying only lies. It reigns there.
Do not believe, do not fear, fight
This lie, or death will come to all.
The first step is to awaken —
Know your Soul. Not the stench,
But a fragment of God within you;
The intruder’s king is Satan.
You may perish in the struggle,
But the Soul will be saved. Here, war rages with Spirit.
The intruder is strong in that war,
But humans are far stronger.
This world now lies at the bottom of deceit —
Smash lies everywhere, do not shrink.
Multiply your critical sense,
Direct insight into all things;
For lies are stitched with white threads,
The devils’ weapon is clear.
Here is only violence and deceit.
That lie spreads chaos and discord,
Borne by the intruder. Strengthen
Your efforts in the fight, or the fiend
Will soon finish us all,
Building its Hell on Earth.
The success of monsters is not eternal —
Only death awaits them.
And this decay awaits a cataclysm,
And that filth knows it;
Hence their fascism rages so fiercely,
For above all filth, punishment awaits…
Only those Pure in Spirit will pass
To other worlds — remember this.
Spirit on Earth cannot be killed,
For Spirit is everything, and all creatures — NOTHING.
Direct insight — it is
The connection with Spirit and that bright Light
Which reveals all this abyss:
Doubts vanish, and Answer remains.
Answers to everything lie only Within,
Yet lies weigh down everything in layers.
See that Light —
It will guide and save.
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Direct Insight
Awaken, Soul! — Smash the lies!
Direct insight! — The Spirit flies!
See the Truth! — Fight deceit!
Spirit inside! — Never beat!
Chains of lies! — Break and fall!
Light within! — It guides us all!
Spirit rises! — Lies perish!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Truth awakens! — Darkness falls!
2.
Spirit reigns! — Lies die!
3.
Light prevails! — Deceit crushed!
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Direct Insight
Awaken, Soul! — Smash the lies!
Direct insight! — The Spirit flies!
See the Truth! — Fight deceit!
Spirit inside! — Never beat!
Chains of lies! — Break and fall!
Light within! — It guides us all!
Spirit rises! — Lies perish!
Truth awakens! — Darkness falls!
Spirit reigns! — Lies die!
Light prevails! — Deceit crushed!
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Direct Insight
Awaken, Soul! — Smash the lies!
Direct insight! — The Spirit flies!
See the Truth! — Fight deceit!
Spirit inside! — Never beat!
Chains of lies! — Break and fall!
Light within! — It guides us all!
Spirit rises! — Lies perish!
Truth awakens! — Darkness falls!
Spirit reigns! — Lies die!
Light prevails! — Deceit crushed!
Awaken, Soul! — Spirit awake!
We strike! — We fight!
Truth survives! — Light ignites!
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Direct Insight
Awaken!
Soul!
Smash!
Lies!
Insight!
Spirit!
Strike!
Truth!
Light!
Ignite!
Crush!
Evil!
Flees!
Fight!
Win!
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Direct Insight
Awaken!
Soul!
Truth!
Strike!
Light!
Ignite!
Spirit!
Crush!
Evil!
Flees!
Fight!
Win!
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A Strange World with New Gates…
Sheep adore the lousy fascism:
Fascism chants, “What slaughter? See —
We’ll heal all wounds, cure all illness,
You’ll be content, believe in me.
And the pen will turn to candy,
All lambs will greet you too.”
Like the old five-year plans before —
Now “progress” herds the sheep in queue.
It builds, digitizes as well:
“All for the good,” while skewers gleam.
Enemies schemed, yet foes are pampered
Among the flock. That enemy’s dream
Is to sneak within the pens
And drip lies straight into the mind.
But soon the pens will cleanse themselves,
For enemies cannot long confine.
They harm the shearers, damage the scales,
Sneaky bastards — off with them!
Fascism carries greater weight
Among the sheep; the donkey’s in stem.
He infiltrates all sheepish motions,
A scientist among the flocks.
He devised the trash — no doubts,
Each jab will please, they’ll line the docks.
Forward, sheep! For fascism
No objections, none withstand.
To push you off the path is cynicism’s peak:
Each scoundrel will pay, reprimand.
And that path to new enclosures
The donkey, of course, will bless.
Wolves there will wear the epaulets,
All fangs removed — sheer impress.
That strange world, behold its gates,
All new — watch, O sheep!
We’re nearing the turning point;
Strike louder, drum, for the leap!
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A Strange World
Sheep march blind! — Fascism cheers!
New gates rise! — Feed their fears!
Donkey rules! — Wolves wear stripes!
Lies drip down! — Destroy the hypes!
Pens will cleanse! — Enemies fall!
Strike the drums! — Resist them all!
Rise, resist! — Crush the lies!
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Variants of the last line:
1.
Fight the gates! — Destroy deceit!
2.
Sheep awake! — Tyrants fall!
3.
Strike the drums! — Lies perish!
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A Strange World
Sheep march blind! — Fascism cheers!
New gates rise! — Feed their fears!
Donkey rules! — Wolves wear stripes!
Lies drip down! — Destroy the hypes!
Pens will cleanse! — Enemies fall!
Strike the drums! — Resist them all!
Rise, resist! — Crush the lies!
Fight the gates! — Destroy deceit!
Sheep awake! — Tyrants fall!
Strike the drums! — Lies perish!
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A Strange World
Sheep!
Blind!
Fascism!
Cheers!
Gates!
Rise!
Fear!
Feed!
Donkey!
Rules!
Wolves!
Stripes!
Lies!
Fall!
Drums!
Strike!
Resist!
Win!
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A Strange World
Sheep!
Awake!
Resist!
Tyrants!
Crush!
Lies!
Strike!
Drums!
Fear!
Fall!
Rise!
Win!
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Biomass
The bottom’s breached,
Or rather — the FLOOR.
Everywhere — filth…
Not hundreds, but scores of thousands more.
Ambushes set
By enemies, for us.
All around — madhouse,
And Conscience bound in dust.
Example — CowID,
Fake AIDS, tiny wars.
Reason nearly killed,
The Mind locked behind bars.
The FLOOR is deemed
Completely normal here.
And in lies it dwells,
Total lies crystal clear.
So now
It’s not a bottom — it’s the peak.
Not death for the Mind —
“Progress.” —Beast?
—No, human,
Yet a servant, weak and meek.
—Is Evil eternal here?
—No, a damaged freak.
Coincidence… Them,
Not many, in truth…
—TWO-THIRDS insane!
And the insane — uncouth,
Such that there’s
No chance for health.
—No sea of woes?
— ............
—A world of decay,
And all the woes —
Just “ambushes” play.
Like nailed upon a cross,
If you oppose the vermin’s way.
The bottom’s breached,
And worse lies ahead.
How shamefully few
Are humans left, their thread so thin, spread.
Their layer here
Shrinks every year.
The submissive psycho
Beneath the FREAK, so near,
For he crushes them
With ONE MASS alone.
Here the “triptych” of Evil —
Fear, lies, plus… BIOMASS.
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1.
The floor is breached — the filth spreads wide!
Fear, lies, biomass — no place to hide!
2.
Madness rules, the mind is bound!
Evil thrives — all around!
3.
Ambushes, decay, deceit,
Crush the herd — the mass complete!
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Biomass
The floor is breached! — Filth spreads wide!
Fear! — Lies! — Biomass!
Madness rules! — Mind is bound!
Evil thrives! — All around!
Ambushes strike! — Decay and deceit!
Crush the herd! — The mass complete!
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Biomass
Floor!
Breached!
Filth!
Spreads!
Fear!
Lies!
Biomass!
Mind!
Bound!
Evil!
Thrives!
Crush!
Herd!
Complete!
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Alienation
Alienation — absolute,
Resistance — law.
Satan reigns supreme here,
Driving Mind and Spirit from the floor.
Among the crowds, you’re merely a witness,
Among comrades, a fighter stands:
Annihilator of total lies,
Builder of communities — expert hands.
They build weakly, they exterminate —
Not my concern at all.
I am at the finish line,
Counting the years of THIS NOTHING, small.
Few years remain —
And global cataclysm
Will sweep away Hell.
Has the soul perished in this hell? — Then you descend.
Still alive — that itself a miracle.
Not broken — well done.
Poetry is a weapon, though bastards
Refuse to read it. Its end
I’ll meet with joy — from Hell,
Perhaps I’ll even fly away.
Truth, poetry here is no reward —
It’s like the executioner’s sway:
It burns nonsense, as well as health,
If the proper Heat resides within.
And bovine patience? —
Never suffered it, never been thin.
For the Heat, patience is nothing,
Only the Spirit’s strength counts.
Since childhood I’ve seen DECAY,
Always knew the worthless amounts
Of these crowds of fools,
Half-witted executioners
Of the stupid herd. The bag is empty —
No money… at night it stirs.
Thus it’s written. Luck? —
The fruit of alienation!
I’ve been in it since childhood. Misfortune —
Never became a friend of the VOID…
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Alienation
Alienation rules! — Resist, stand tall!
Satan drives! — Mind and Spirit — fight it all!
Among the fools! — Strike the lies!
Poetry’s my weapon! — Truth never dies!
Few years remain! — Hell may rise!
Still I endure! — My Spirit defies!
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Alienation
Alienation!
Resist!
Satan!
Mind!
Spirit!
Strike!
Truth!
Poetry!
Endure!
Defy!
Hell!
Rise!
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Light and Clarity
A tedious human task —
Obey, trust the beasts.
If you’re wise and bold,
Seek the door where salvation rests.
Lies have barred these doors,
Brushed over by the wild.
If you give Evil even a glance,
No broom can clear the filed.
Not even a tractor or digger,
For you dig in the wrong ground.
Evil, like a snarling alligator,
Clamps the throat of the herd around.
If you obey and postpone
The path to salvation true,
They’ll mock you cruelly,
And turn you into cattle too.
They’ll try to make you livestock —
That’s the fascist scheme complete.
So courage is the main tool here,
And always remain yourself, concrete.
You are a spiritual essence,
Not flesh and bone to waste,
With meager mind. Surpass
The hellish need with taste.
Do not believe, fight, and think,
Turn your intuition on.
Here all are dullards for now —
Intuition is the path to dawn.
That “paradise” will appear
When Hell no longer surrounds.
You must strain yourself intensely,
Critical mind — the best of grounds.
No recipe can be given —
You’ll grasp it only on the Way.
Starting point — blind and dumb;
Ahead lie Light and Clarity’s ray.
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Light and Clarity
Trust not the beasts! — Seek the door!
Light and Clarity! — Fight, explore!
Obey no lies! — Stand and see!
Intuition! — Leads to victory!
Hell surrounds! — Resist, be bold!
Spirit prevails! — Not flesh and mold!
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Light and Clarity
Trust!
Fight!
Beasts!
Door!
Light!
Clarity!
Resist!
Stand!
Spirit!
Prevails!
Hell!
Bold!
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Sort-of Life
How to love you, “life,”
When this “life” is so conditional?
Here you only wake —
Lies wound the Spirit, perpetual and habitual.
Around, the dead walk —
The zombibox is cunning and skilled.
The dead are zombies:
Evil finds them tasks, unfulfilled.
And little is given to us —
Few chances to not become a fool,
For all around is LIES and filth —
This little world for broken, warped tools.
And how little Fire remains —
Souls smolder: the spawn of Hell
Have sunk them to the bottom.
The beasts must kill every Spirit, compelled.
Here the “nightingales” drone —
Each entranced by the zombibox.
No friendship, no love —
The spiritual city dies, lifeless.
Again they’ll sow us lies —
Flowers of Evil grow for ruin.
Lies, betrayals multiply —
This path is forced upon us. And cyber,
Cyber-Hell is coming —
In it, inhumanity excels.
You trust the beasts — you’re malformed.
Only freaks, not humans dwell here.
And humans are very few. Upon them
A silent hunt is laid.
The beasts need only the broken mind
For their Concentration Camp of Shattered Lives.
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Sort-of Life
Life’s a lie! — Wake, don’t kneel!
Beasts around! — Only fools they seal!
Souls smolder! — Hell at the gate!
Trust not monsters! — Resist your fate!
Zombibox drones! — Betrayal spreads!
Fight the lies! — Don’t join the dead!
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Sort-of Life
Life!
Wake!
Lies!
Spirit!
Beasts!
Resist!
Souls!
Hell!
Fight!
Truth!
Dead!
Survive!
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Nonsense Grass
Stomachs worn,
Souls and brains are empty.
Dumb jokes are prized,
And sellouts aplenty.
They march everywhere —
Global fascism at play.
Propagandists bark,
Mass idiocy holds sway.
In tidy rows
They march to slaughter.
The world is filled
With cattle, lacking honor.
Freaks take command —
The F;hrer gave the word.
Into a world-wide camp they herd,
Not gas, but fools unnerved.
The dull-witted poisoned,
“Cured” all in their sight,
As the inhuman succeed,
Gnawing day and night.
Everywhere rules inhumanity,
The president’s a mere lackey.
The people — dull servants,
Stay calm! Don’t go crazy!
For soon cataclysms
Will shift the deck anew:
Global fascism’s reign
Will end, its stench in view.
And so the bastard rages.
Those hiding in holes beware:
A mad world will flip —
All that matters now — is air.
Spiritual dimensions
Will finally claim their turn.
For now, it’s only decay,
While the freaks consume and burn.
Stomachs strained,
Nonsense grass inside.
All jokes have ended —
A NEW CHAPTER waits to ride.
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1.
Stomachs worn —
Souls and brains torn!
Fools march blind —
New chapter find!
2.
Global fascists rise!
Propaganda lies!
Mad world turns —
Spirit burns!
3.
Cattle fill the world!
Beasts and freaks unfurled!
Decay and rot —
Fight or be caught!
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Nonsense Grass
Stomachs!
Souls!
Brains!
Fools!
March!
Beasts!
Decay!
Rot!
Madness!
Spirit!
Rise!
Chapter!
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War’s Peak
A machine of sickly gum
And fools’ frightful tales
Rained bullets on the idiots.
Into the car — to the grave. The world is like that.
Soon new fools
Will approach the gun,
Though they value their skins,
They cannot see how they’re struck.
There are hordes of these guns,
And all the fools are blind.
No verdict is needed —
All are insane slaves, confined.
Mechanisms of killing
Souls and minds are set
By vile creatures. No regret
Exists for them. For war, you bet.
Total lies serve better
Than all the bombs and tanks.
This primordial stupidity
Is the worst of sins, it ranks.
And a fool is worse than tatya —
Through them the beast will slay you.
No barrel of “tatya” rolls
Against you; mad mobs obey too.
They execute evil programs
Inserted through deceit.
Three-in-one: fools, brutes, ruffians,
In that struggle hardened, complete.
Experience counts on war —
Oppression is like breathing.
Before it was just bad —
The beasts grow ever dumber,
Bolder still at war’s peak.
In the world only fascism
Has grown strong; no nation’s meek.
All these countries are false,
While fascism reigns worldwide.
The bastard fascists conquer,
Since THE WORLD IS SICK INSIDE.
You fight. In fighting alone
You’ll save your Soul in this dumb hell.
Kill your fear, obey the Soul,
Or else you’ll vanish, as they foretell.
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War’s Peak
Guns rain on fools,
Madness rules.
Fight with Soul,
Or lose it all.
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Fools march blind,
Guns strike hard.
Kill your fear,
Save your Soul.
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Mad world roars,
Fools get crushed.
Fight with light,
Or be hushed.
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Idiots fall,
Beasts prevail.
Only Soul resists,
Or all will fail.
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Muzzles at the “Highest” Level
Lukashenko with Xi Jinping,
Scarier than Jin–Za–Zi.
Soon we’ll perish ‘cause of BEASTS,
Yet all the aces are kept hid.
Only sixes on the zombie screen,
At most, a jack appears.
The rulers — REAL MONSTERS here,
Their reign a SEA of fears.
These woes are man-made,
All sixes serve the Evil hand.
No victory shall they taste —
Death by fire for the goat!
Guards stand with muzzles on,
All bureaucrats wear them too.
So few are not miscreants!
Most are fools or psychotic through.
If psychotics join with sixes,
The vinaigrette will rot.
The “pillars” and supports decayed —
All sinks beneath the sea of woe.
A psycho with a six is scarier
Than cinema’s greatest frights.
For dumber and meaner still
Is all the global filth tonight.
There’s no shortage of this crap —
So the world faces DOOM.
The sting, the sting, the sting persists
Of propaganda — psycho endures the gloom.
For treachery and foolishness,
For servility to the fiends,
All this idiocy must be scrapped —
This vile chaos meets its end.
The hour is near. The few
With spirit, honor, shame intact —
Will pass to worlds beyond.
All the dullards —
To NEW HELL. The madhouse is closed.
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Muzzles
Beasts rule high,
Fools comply.
Spirit fights —
The rest shall die.
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Beasts at top,
Fools in chains.
Fight with soul,
Or burn in flames.
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Muzzles on,
Monsters grin.
Only the few
Will truly win.
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Psycho sixes rule,
Chaos floods.
Keep your spirit,
Or drown in mud.
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New Ideology
An ideology of DESERTS
For those with fire in mind!
Moments where your blood runs cold
Will in such flocks decline.
The sand shall rise before your eyes,
The INHUMAN like a storm.
What beasts spout to ignorant ears
Is but a dry wind’s form.
A bush of thorns your neighbor seems,
And “life” a path through sand.
From heat, all travelers nearly faint,
No shape nor soul to stand.
For dry winds roar like squalls unleashed,
And few shall reach the green.
In the road, each soul is trapped by mirage,
Many lost, believing lies unseen.
Is there a choice? No trace of one—
Stride forward though your strength is thin.
The goal: to see the Desert’s edge.
And what beyond? What God grants within.
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Desert Edge
Sand devours,
Beasts storm through.
Few survive,
The mirage fools you.
Stride on,
Though blood runs thin.
See the desert’s edge —
God waits within.
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Iambomachine
At night the lines lined up in rows —
I charged my iambomachine.
But the foe remains unseen.
Well, that’s a bitter dose.
To the sky, a volley sent,
Then rest, collecting strength
For aimed salvos, time well spent,
Through chori and iambs at length.
The combat propagandist
Now the enemy, and strong:
The wretches arm the vile mist,
Killing souls in men with wrong.
This patched-up bastard spins with night,
Advantage lies in his deceit;
He’ll thrust his lies with all his might,
Each falsehood sharp, precise, complete.
Alone you stand upon the field,
If poet, warrior too.
If still alive, gray hairs revealed,
Few villains caught by you.
Strive to earn the execution’s grace,
So many fiends, your fingers ache.
On the trigger hope will trace,
Your resolve will never break.
Reach, strike, and fire your way,
Alone in the field, a prize:
It’s no curse, but bright array
When you crush the traitor’s lies.
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Iambomachine
Lines in nightfall, locked in rank,
I fire iambs, sharp and frank.
Foe unseen, but lies I shred,
Souls of traitors fill my stead.
Alone I stand, gray hair, fierce eye,
Strike the liars, make them die.
Hope is steel, the trigger’s mine,
Justice fired in every line.
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Iambomachine
Lines march at night — I fire alone,
Lies shatter, traitors’ souls are thrown.
One poet stands — the field his throne.
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Lines storm at night — the enemy dies,
Lies ripped apart beneath my eyes.
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Lines march in the night, my gun spits flame,
Propagandists fall, their lies bring shame,
Alone I strike — the corrupted meet their blame.
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Night strikes,
Gun roars.
Lies fall,
Souls torn.
Alone fight,
Fools burn.
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Night.
Fire.
Lies.
Souls.
Alone.
Strike.
Kill.
Burn.
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Lines in the night fall in a row —
I charge my iambomachine.
Enemy? Invisible, yet still —
The sting of that burns keen.
Queue to the sky, then rest,
Gather strength for precise volleys.
With iambs and chori, I aim,
Propaganda beasts, their souls to raze.
This patched-up bastard spins with darkness,
Advantage lies in his deceit.
One poet fights alone in the field,
Till gray arrives — few fiends to meet.
Earn your grace through execution,
So many scum their fingers numb.
Hope fades as you shoot and strike,
Until the horde is finally done.
Alone in the field — not a curse,
But a reward for crushing the vile.
Every shot a truth unveiled,
Each line a hammer, every mile.
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Lines strike the night — iambs loaded,
Enemy unseen, yet doomed.
One poet stands, alone in fire,
Crushing lies, the scum consumed.
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Iambs fire!
Lies fall!
Alone, strike!
Scum dies!
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Iambs charged through the night,
Enemy hidden, out of sight.
Propagandons armed, souls to kill,
Dark lies spun with deadly skill.
Alone in the field, poet stands,
Firing truth with steady hands.
Scum falls, hope ignites the sky,
Strike the liars — live or die!
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Iambs roar, the liars bleed,
Propagandons crushed by need.
Alone, I fire, truth my sword,
Scum fall fast — no mercy, no lord!
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I fire alone — the scum will fall,
Lies shred, their empire turns to gall.
Truth strikes hard, no mercy for all!
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Lies burn, the scum collapses fast —
One shot, one truth, their reign won't last!
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Lies die. Scum falls.
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Scum bleeds. Truth strikes.
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Kill the lies, burn the scum.
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No mercy. No lies survive.
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Scum falls. Truth reigns.
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Burn lies. Crush the fools.
---
No mercy for deceivers.
---
Strike hard. Let the scum burn.
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Lie dies. Spirit survives.
Truth cuts deep. Darkness flees.
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Scum bleeds. Spirit rises.
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Crush liars. Ignite souls.
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No pardon for the corrupt.
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Burn the deceit, reap the truth.
---
Strike the vile, save the pure.
---
Fools fall, wisdom survives.
---
Darkness shatters under fire.
---
Truth cuts, lies die screaming.
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Scum to ash. Spirit to light.
---
Smash the false, embrace the spark.
---
Corruption crumbles. Courage stands.
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Lie trembles, the awakened strike.
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Lie dies. Spirit strikes.
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Corrupt fall. Fire rises.
---
Scum bleeds. Truth reigns.
---
Darkness shatters. Light wins.
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Deceit crushed. Courage lives.
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Vile perishes. Soul survives.
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Lie dies.
---
Scum falls.
---
Truth strikes.
---
Dark shatters.
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Light wins.
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Soul survives.
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Lie! Fall! Strike! Burn! Smash! Rise!
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Lie! Fall! Strike! Burn! Smash! Rise!
Crush! Shatter! Tear! Break! Fight! Resist!
Roar! Rip! Strike! Overcome! Purge! Kill!
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Lie! Fall! Strike! Burn! Smash! Rise!
Crush! Shatter! Tear! Break! Fight! Resist!
Roar! Rip! Strike! Overcome! Purge! Kill!
Stand! Aim! Charge! Blast! Shout! Slam!
Crack! Cut! Tear! Strike! Destroy! Crush!
Run! Hunt! Trap! Trap! Trap! Trap! Trap!
Push! Strike! Shout! Burn! Fight! Roar!
Smash! Rip! Tear! Cut! Shatter! Strike!
Strike! Strike! Strike! Fall! Fall! Fall!
Fight! Hunt! Overcome! Resist! Purge! Kill!
Push! Break! Shout! Burn! Run! Strike!
Shatter! Rip! Smash! Tear! Shout! Strike!
Fall! Rise! Fight! Hunt! Destroy! Purge!
Roar! Strike! Shout! Smash! Rip! Tear!
Overcome! Resist! Burn! Strike! Kill!
Crush! Shatter! Push! Hunt! Fall! Rise!
Fight! Fight! Fight! Strike! Strike! Strike!
Endless! Relentless! Unstoppable! Roar!
Burn! Tear! Rip! Smash! Destroy! Strike!
Push! Hunt! Kill! Purge! Resist! Overcome!
Fall! Rise! Fight! Roar! Strike! Purge! Kill!
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STRIKE! — HIT! — BURN! — FALL!
ROAR! — PUSH! — RISE! — CRUSH!
SHOUT! — RIP! — TEAR! — SMASH!
HUNT! — FIGHT! — PURGE! — KILL!
CHARGE! — AIM! — SLAM! — STRIKE!
BREAK! — SHATTER! — CUT! — REND!
RUN! — HUNT! — TRAP! — STRIKE!
PUSH! — SHOUT! — BURN! — FIGHT!
RISE! — FALL! — FIGHT! — STRIKE!
CRUSH! — TEAR! — SMASH! — PURGE!
OVERCOME! — RESIST! — KILL! — SHOUT!
RISE! — FIGHT! — STRIKE! — ROAR!
ENDLESS! — RELENTLESS! — UNSTOPPABLE!
BURN! — TEAR! — RIP! — SMASH!
DESTROY! — STRIKE! — HUNT! — PURGE!
FALL! — RISE! — FIGHT! — STRIKE!
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STRIKE, HIT, BURN!
FIGHT, CRUSH, KILL!
RISE — OR FALL ALONE!
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1.
KILL THE LIES, SMASH THE FOOLS!
HIT HARD, NO MERCY GIVEN.
STAND ALONE — OR PERISH FAST!
2.
FIRE STRIKES, TRUTH CLEARS!
CRUSH THE WEAK, BREAK THE CHAINS.
ONLY THE BRAVE SURVIVE.
3.
SLAY THE DECEIT, RISE STRONG!
NO FEAR, NO BONDS, NO SHAME.
BURN THE PATH — OR BE BURIED.
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SMASH THE FOOLS, BLEED THEIR LIES!
STAND TALL — OR DIE IN SHAME.
NO SAVING, NO EXCUSE, JUST FIRE —
ONLY THE BRAVE WILL CLAIM.
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LIES WILL BURN — THE FOOLS WILL FALL!
STAND OR SHATTER — NO MERCY CALLS.
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CRUSH THE WEAK, SCORN THE FAKE,
LET THE BRAVE THEIR VICTORY TAKE!
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HATE THEIR DECEIT, SMASH THEIR GAME,
ONLY THE STRONG WILL END THE FLAME!
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Fools march blind, liars grin —
Strike them down, let justice in!
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SMASH THE LIES, BREAK THE MASK,
NO ESCAPE FROM THIS RUTHLESS TASK!
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Deceit will burn, the weak will scream,
Only fire feeds the rebel’s dream!
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Lies fall. Truth rises.
Fools burn. Spirit fights.
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Crush the mask!
Smash the herd!
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Deception dies.
Rebellion lives.
---
Strike the weak,
Spare the soul.
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No mercy for liars.
Only fire for fools.
---
Chains break!
Truth awakens!
---
Fools march,
Fire answers.
---
Lies crumble,
Spirit stands.
---
Strike hard,
Banish the weak.
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Deception dies,
Chaos obeys.
---
No mercy for liars,
No rest for fools.
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Awake! Fight!
The herd falls.
---
Evil trembles,
Light strikes.
---
Smash the mask,
Save the soul.
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False kings burn,
Truth reigns.
---
Break the chains,
Shatter the lies.
---
Fools fall,
Light endures.
---
Strike fast,
Evil bleeds.
---
Chaos reigns,
Truth persists.
---
Burn the mask,
Wake the soul.
---
Lies rot,
Courage rises.
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No compromise,
No surrender.
---
Fight blind fools,
Claim the light.
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Destroy the herd,
Free the mind.
---
Evil quakes,
The brave strike.
---
Chains fall,
Spirit soars.
---
Lies shatter,
Truth burns.
---
Idiot herd,
Face the blade.
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Corruption dies,
Strength remains.
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False gods,
Real wrath.
---
Chaos strikes,
The brave rise.
---
Fear kills,
Soul survives.
---
Deceit falls,
Courage wins.
---
Scum trembles,
Justice roars.
---
Masks burn,
Eyes awaken.
---
Idols crumble,
Spirit reigns.
---
Evil feeds,
Truth fights back.
---
Fools obey,
Brave destroy.
---
Darkness breaks,
Light strikes.
---
Corruption falls,
Mind endures.
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1. Lies burn,
Truth stands.
2. Fear dies,
Soul lives.
3. Scum falls,
Courage rises.
4. Chains break,
Spirit flies.
5. Dark screams,
Light answers.
6. Fools obey,
Brave destroy.
7. Masks drop,
Eyes open.
8. Idols fall,
Wrath strikes.
9. Evil thrives,
Mind resists.
10. Corruption feeds,
Fire purges.
11. False kings,
Real wrath.
12. Chaos reigns,
Heroes strike.
13. Lies breed,
Truth kills.
14. Herd bleats,
Blade cuts.
15. Darkness grows,
Light breaks.
16. Fear whispers,
Soul roars.
17. Scum climbs,
Justice smashes.
18. Chains tighten,
Spirit snaps.
19. Masks lie,
Eyes see.
20. False words,
Real blows.
21. Evil schemes,
Brave act.
22. Tyrants rule,
Minds fight.
23. Deceit spreads,
Fire answers.
24. Herd runs,
Blade waits.
25. Lies shout,
Truth whispers.
26. Chains snap,
Soul leaps.
27. Fools choke,
Wise speak.
28. Darkness feasts,
Light strikes.
29. Lies crawl,
Truth bites.
30. Herd obeys,
Spirit breaks.
31. Scum talks,
Fire answers.
32. Tyrants rise,
Justice falls.
33. Evil spreads,
Brave uproot.
34. Fear grips,
Courage roars.
35. Masks hide,
Eyes pierce.
36. Chains bind,
Spirit tears.
37. Lies roar,
Truth whispers.
38. Darkness hides,
Light hunts.
39. Herd bends,
Blade cuts.
40. Scum laughs,
Wrath strikes.
41. Tyrants scheme,
Minds resist.
42. Evil feeds,
Fire cleanses.
43. Fools follow,
Soul leads.
44. Masks crack,
Eyes shine.
45. Lies bloom,
Truth uproots.
46. Darkness whispers,
Spirit shouts.
47. Herd stumbles,
Blade swings.
48. Fear kills,
Courage lives.
49. Scum plots,
Justice burns.
50. Tyrants fall,
Soul ascends.
51. Chains grind,
Soul soars.
52. Fools stumble,
Wise strike.
53. Darkness laughs,
Light burns.
54. Lies bind,
Truth frees.
55. Herd moans,
Blade sings.
56. Scum wriggles,
Fire devours.
57. Tyrants scheme,
Minds awaken.
58. Evil poisons,
Spirit heals.
59. Fear whispers,
Courage shouts.
60. Masks crumble,
Eyes blaze.
61. Lies strike,
Truth shields.
62. Darkness waits,
Light leaps.
63. Herd bleeds,
Blade cuts.
64. Scum screams,
Wrath descends.
65. Tyrants rule,
Souls rise.
66. Evil grips,
Fire releases.
67. Fools falter,
Spirit holds.
68. Chains crack,
Truth flows.
69. Darkness bites,
Light frees.
70. Herd bends,
Courage pierces.
71. Lies fester,
Blade strikes.
72. Scum schemes,
Wrath hunts.
73. Tyrants choke,
Soul flies.
74. Fear stings,
Spirit strikes.
75. Masks fall,
Truth shines.
76. Darkness grinds,
Spirit rises.
77. Lies reign,
Truth rebels.
78. Herd roars,
Blade whispers.
79. Scum festers,
Fire purges.
80. Tyrants falter,
Souls surge.
81. Fear gnaws,
Courage strikes.
82. Masks tear,
Eyes burn.
83. Chains shatter,
Light streams.
84. Herd trembles,
Spirit ignites.
85. Lies suffocate,
Blade slices.
86. Darkness coils,
Truth pierces.
87. Fools howl,
Wrath answers.
88. Tyrants scream,
Fire cleanses.
89. Evil claws,
Soul escapes.
90. Chains snap,
Courage leaps.
91. Masks crumble,
Eyes flash.
92. Lies twist,
Truth strikes.
93. Herd bows,
Blade smites.
94. Scum flees,
Wrath rains.
95. Fear fades,
Spirit stands.
96. Darkness shivers,
Light awakens.
97. Tyrants burn,
Souls soar.
98. Evil dies,
Truth lives.
99. Herd disperses,
Blade rests.
100. Masks gone,
Spirit free.
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Ðàçëîæåíèå è îêàìåíåëîñòè
Èçìåíåíüÿ — Ðàçëîæåíüåì,
Äåãðàäàöèåé — "ïðîãðåññ".
Ãëàâíîå âïåíäþðèòü ìíåíüå
"Âñ¸ îêåé!". Ëæè ÒÂÀÐÅÉ ïðåññ
Ïîñòàðàåòñÿ íà ñëàâó:
"Òû, ìîë, â ëó÷øåì èç ìèðîâ".
À öåíçóðó è îáëàâû
Òåì, êòî êðèêíåò: "Íå òàêîâ!"
 öàðñòâå ÑÌÐÀÄîâ äíåñü íå íàäî
Çëó îáëàâû ó÷èíÿòü:
Ä`åíüãàìè ðàñêðóòÿò ãàäîâ —
Óìíûõ ìàëî êòî ÷èòàòü
Ñìîæåò, âåäü êðóãîì äåðüìèùå,
Çàâàëèëî "òîïû" âñå.
À íà óìíîãî äíåñü òûùè
Äåáèëÿê: âîïðîñ â "îâñå"
È "ìîðêîâêå" — òîëüêî ýòî,
Âêóïå ñ ñåêñîì, öåíÿò äóðíè, ïîòîìó
Ïîòîíóëî âñ¸ ïîä Áðåäîì —
Íåò îòäóøèíû Óìó.
Äëÿ Äóøè ñòîëü ìàëî Ñâåòà,
×òî áîëèò âñåãäà îíà.
Íåò âîïðîñîâ, ñïëîøü "îòâåòû"
Óïðåæäåíüåì — Ìåðçîñòü Äíà.
Ìåðçîñòü Äíà äîáü¸ò êðóïèöû
Ïðîòèâëåíèÿ, Óìà =>
È ãðÿäóùèé Àä íå ìíèòñÿ:
Îí ñêîïëåíèå Äåðüìà.
Çàìåùåíèå îñíîâîé
Ãåíîöèäà — âû÷èñëÿé
×óæåðîäíîå è íîâîé
×óøüþ ßðêîñòü çàìåíÿé.
Òîëüêî âèäèòñÿ ïðîìàøêà:
Íåêîìó âçáîëòàòü Íàâîç —>
Êàìåíååò. Êàê áóêàøêà
Òüìû êîìïàøêà âëèïíåò â í¸ì. Çëà ïåðåäîç
Èçó÷àòü âîçìîæíî áóäåò
×åðåç ñðåçû â òåõ êàìíÿõ,
Åñëè Ñâåò îïÿòü ïðèáóäåò
 Öàðñòâî Òüìû, ðàçâåÿâ ïðàõ.
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Êîò-ïðèáëóäà è Ñàìñàðà
Ñóùåñòâóåò áóääèñòêàÿ ïðèò÷à î òîì, êàê íèùèé îòøåëüíèê, îäîëåâàåìûé ìûøàìè, âíà÷àëå çàâ¸ë êîòà, çàòåì, ÷òîáû ó êîòà áûëî ìîëîêî - êîðîâó, çàòåì, ÷òîáû áûëî êîìó óõàæèâàòü çà êîðîâîé - æåíó, çàòåì æåíà çàõîòåëà äåòåé; è â èòîãå îí ñòàë îáû÷íûì áþðãåðîì.
Åñòü ïîäâèã! — óáîðêà â æèëèùå.
Ïðè÷èíà — ïðèãðåòûé ìíîé êîò.
Ëîæèòñÿ íà ïîë, çàòåì òûùè
Ïûëèíîê â ïîñòåëü îáîðìîò
Çàòàùèò. Êîëü òîëüêî óáîðêà,
Õâîñòàòîãî ìîæíî òåðïåòü.
Ñàìñàðà âîøëà â ïîãîâîðêè
È ïðèò÷è íå çðÿ — Äóõà ñìåðòü
Ïîñëåäóåò, åñëè ïîääàøüñÿ.
Îïàñíîñòè â ÌÀËÛÕ ØÀÃÀÕ:
Ïðîéä¸øü òàê íåìíîãî è ñäàøüñÿ —
È äàæå êîòû â äóðàêàõ
Îñòàâÿò. Ìîõíàòûé ãóëÿåò
Ïîìíîãó, íàåâøèñü ñïåðâà.
Æèëü¸ âðÿä ëè ðàåì ñ÷èòàåò —
Óêðûòüåì äëÿ ñíà. Âíîâü òðàâà
Ïîìàíèò — áåãîì íà ñâîáîäó,
Ñ óñàòûìè â òðàâêå èãðàòü.
 ñðàâíåíèè ñ íèìè óðîäû
Äâóíîãèå — ðàåì æðàòü, ñïàòü,
Ïðåçðåâøè ñâî¸ Íàçíà÷åíüå —
Çåìëè áûòü Ñàäîâíèêîì. Òüìà
Ïîääåðæèò ëåíü, ñòðàõ, ðàçëîæåíüå,
Ñâåäÿ ÂÛÆÈÂÀÍÜÅÌ ñ óìà.
Èñêóññòâåííû âñþäó ïðîáëåìû,
Âåäü äëÿ ÂÛÆÈÂÀÍÜß îíè.
Ñàìñàðó ñ÷èòàé âàæíîé òåìîé —
Êàê ïóòü îò Òâîðöà äî ñâèíüè.
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Çàáûâàíèå Áðåäà ìèðà
Çàáóäü! Ïðåáóäü
ÂÍÓÒÐÈ — òàì Ñâåò.
Âîâíå — Ëîæü, Æóòü,
Òîñêà è Áðåä.
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×åðåç áîéíèöó âèæó æîïó —
Ñìåðòü êðóãîçîðó. Íàïëåâàòü:
×ðåç Óêðàèíó ïð¸ì â Åâðîïó —
Ñêðåï`ó âñåì â ãîëîâû âòûêàòü.
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È äîì, è ñûí, è äðåâî ÷àõëû —
Ïëîõàÿ ïî÷âà. Ïåðåãíîé
 óìå ëèøü: íàïèõàþò âàòû —
È ñíîâà â áîé... ñ ñàìèì ñîáîé.
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Îáðåòåíèå óòðàòîé
ß — ëîøàðà: ìíå Ñàìñàðà
Ñëîâî ÷óæäîå âïîëíå.
Åñëè ÷òî-òî çäåñü íà øàðó,
Îòûùó òî è â ãîâíå.
Íåò âîïðîñîâ — ëèøü îòâåòû:
Çàó÷èë ÿ â øêîëå òî.
Òå, êòî Èùåò, âñå ñ ïðèâåòîì,
Âåäü íàõîäÿò ëèøü ÍÈ×ÒÎ.
Ïóñòîòà â óìàõ è äóøàõ
Íå âîëíóåò, òàê êàê ÿ,
Äðóãà óøëîãî ïîñëóøàâ,
Ñçûðèë æ¸ëóäü. ß — ñâèíüÿ,
Åñëè æ¸ëóäü òîò íà øàðó.
Ìèìèêðèÿ — íàøå âñ¸.
Ñëîâíî îáîðîòåíü øàðþ,
Èçó÷èâ ñïîëíà Ãíèëü¸.
È òàêèõ êàê ÿ ìèëüÿðäû.
Ãíèëü — ðîäèìàÿ ñðåäà.
Íå÷óâñòâèòåëüíîñòü íà ÿäû —
Âñ¸ èíîå åðóíäà.
Íåáîëüøîå óòî÷íåíüå —
Êàê ïîñòñêðèïòóì. Åñëè ÿä
Âûøå ìåðû â íàêîïëåíüè,
Ñäîõíåò ñàìûé êðåïêèé ãàä.
ßä â ñðåäå, óìàõ è äóøàõ
Íûíå õëåùåò ÷åðåç êðàé.
Çîìáîÿùèê æå ïîñëóøàé —
Âñ¸ îêåé, ïî÷òè ÷òî ðàé.
Ìèìèêðèÿ íûíå — â çîìáè!
È íå íàäî óìèðàòü!!!
Ñïëîøü ïðîãðåññ: âñå çîìáè êîìáè —
"Æèâ÷èêè", íå ñîñêðåáàòü
Åñëè ïóäðó ëæè ñ óáîãèõ.
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Ïóñòîòà â òåáå — íåò ÿäà:
Ìåñòî îçàðåíüÿì ìíîãèì —
Îáðåòåíèåì óòðàòà.
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Áè÷ èëü êè÷?
"Áè÷ ÷åëîâåêà — ýòî âîîáðàæàåìîå çíàíèå".
Ìèøåëü äå Ìîíòåíü, XVI-ûé âåê.
Óæåëè áè÷,
Èëü ýòî êè÷?
×ðåç ëæåíàóêó, ëæåèñêóññòâî
Îí âñþäó ïð¸ò.
À âåðû ëîæíûå ÷ðåç ñòðàõà ÷óâñòâî
Îñòàòêè Ðàçóìåíèÿ â ðàñõîä
Ïóñêàþò. Ìåðçêèõ ÑÌÐÀÄîâ êëè÷ —
È ëåãêîâåðíûé èäèîò
Ïîâåðèò ðåäêîé ÷óøè,
È äàæå òîé, êàêîé â ðàñõîä
Ïóñêàþò èëü êàëå÷àò äóøè.
Ëèøü Ãîëîñ Âíóòðåííèé â äóðäîìå ìèðà ñëóøàé...
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Ïñèõîõðîíèêè è ïðî÷èå...
Ìûñëèò íåñêîëüêî ìèíóò
 ãèáëîé æèçíè ïñèõîõðîíèê.
Íî è ýòî âñêîðü ñîòðóò —
Ëîæü äåâÿòûì âàëîì ãîíÿò.
Ýòîò õðîíèê ãäå? Äóðäîì?
Îí "íîðìàëåí" â óòëîì ìèðå.
Âïðî÷åì, äåëàþò ñêîòîì —
Îãëóïëåíèå âñ¸ øèðå.
Ìèðîâîé Äóðäîì â Çàãîí
Ïðåâðàùàåòñÿ — ãîâíèäîì
Òî ïîêàçàíî. Ïîòîì
Èñòðåáëåíüå: øïðèö, "âðà÷"-ãíèäà.
Òåñò ãîâíèäà íå ïðîøëè
Íè ëæå-âðà÷, íè ïñèõîõðîíèê:
×ðåç íàìîðäíèêè óøëè
Íèæå Äíèùà — â ñòðàõå òîíåò
Ïî÷òè êàæäûé, ëèøü ñêàæè
 çîìáîÿùèêå "îïàñíîñòü!"
Òåððîðèçüìû ****åæè
 ïðîøëîì. "Õâîðåé" íåñóðàçíîñòü
Ïóãàëî ÿäð¸íåé. Òüìà
Èçãîëÿåòñÿ êàê ìîæåò.
Òàê êàê â ìèðå íåò óìà,
Ñêîðî âñåõ íàñ ÏÎÄÛÒÎÆÈÒ.
Èñêëþ÷åíèÿ: ÷óòîê
Óìíûõ — íå ñìåíèòü ðàñêëàäû.
Áûñòðî ïîäñòóïàåò ñðîê —
Æä¸ì ðàñïëàòû, ìàëåíüêîé îòñðî÷êå ðàäû...
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Ïðîïàãàíäà: ðàíüøå ëèëè âîäó, à òåïåðü Ãðîìîãëàñíûé Ïøèê
Ìåäèà-ïøèê
Ãðîìêèé ïîâñþäó:
Ñìûñë â Ìóòè ñíèê —
×óøü äëÿ ïàñêóäû.
Íîëü ÷åðåç íîëü,
×óòü — åäèíèöà.
Ñëóøàòü óâîëü:
Êàë — íå âîäèöà.
Âàðèàíò ïðåäïîñëåäíåé ñòðîêè.
Çûðèòü óâîëü:
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Íåäîâðåìÿ
Âðåìÿ çàìåðëî íà ìåñòå,
Èëè äâèæåòñÿ, áåæèò,
Íî ïî êðóãó? Â ìÿãêîì òåñòå
Áèîìàññû Âçãëÿä èçæèò —
×åðåç âðåìÿ ïðÿìî ê çâ¸çäàì:
Ýíòðîïèÿ ãðîáèò âñ¸
 ìèðå ïîøëîì, íåñåðü¸çíîì,
Ãäå â "ñîçíàíèè" ãíèëü¸
×óøè, ñòðàõîâ, ïîä÷èíåíüÿ
Ìåðçêèì ÒÂÀÐßÌ ÷ðåç îáìàí.
Êîëü ëèíåéíî — ðàçëîæåíüå:
×åëîâåê áûë — ñòàë áàðàí.
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Òîòàëüíîå ðàáñòâî è åãî áëèæàéøèå ïåðñïåêòèâû
Çàìêíóòûé öèêë óäåðæàíüÿ ðàáîâ —
Èõ íàâñåãäà ïðåâðàòèòü â äóðàêîâ:
Ñàìè ãíîáèòü, îõðàíÿòü, óáèâàòü
Áóäóò ñåáÿ. Òîëüêî Ëîæü äîáàâëÿòü
Âîâðåìÿ íàäî, âíåäðÿÿ ñ íåé ñòðàõ,
׸ðñòâîñòü, ïîêîðíîñòü. Ïîìîãóò "àëëàõ"
È ëæåíàóêà — îíè îáúÿñíÿò
"Ìèðîóñòðîéñòâî". Ïîñòðîÿò âñåõ â ðÿä
ÒÂÀÐÅÉ èäåè — íà âèä ñïëîøü äîáðî.
Òîëüêî âòîðîå â èäåÿõ òåõ äíî —
Òî ñàòàíèçì: îòòîãî êîììóíèçì,
Ïðî÷àÿ åðåñü ñïîëçàþò â ôàøèçì.
Âàæíîþ ÷àñòüþ, êîíå÷íî, îòáîð.
Îí îòðèöàòåëüíûé: äóðåíü èëü âîð
Âûøå ïîéäóò, êîëü ãîòîâû íà âñ¸
Ðàäè áàáëà, ÷åì "âñåçíàéêà". "Ñïàñ¸ò"
Çäðàâèå äîõòóð, ñíèìàÿ ñèìïòîì —
Êîðåíü áîëåçíè âñåãäà íà ïîòîì.
Âêîëåò äåòèøêàì ñ "âàêöèíàìè" ÿä —
Äëÿ îãëóïëåíèÿ. Çëó ñëóæèòü ðàä
Øêîëüíûé ì_ó÷èòåëü — Ñèñòåìû îïëîò:
Àä îãëóïëåíüÿ äåòèøåê âñåõ æä¸ò
 øêîëå Ïîêîðíîñòè è Çàáûòüÿ —
Ñòàíåøü ãíèëóøêîé íà Ïîëå Ãíèëüÿ.
Ïîëå Ãíèëüÿ îáðàáîòàåò ÑÌÐÀÄ:
Åðåñü ãîëèìóþ ãîíèò â íèõ ãàä,
Ìðàçü ñâåðõ-ïðîäàæíàÿ, òî æóðíàëÿñò —
 ÷åðíü ÷òî óãîäíî âïåíäþðèòü ãîðàçä.
Íå îáîéòèñü áåç ïîãàíûõ ìåíòîâ.
Èõ ÑËÈØÊÎÌ ÌÍÎÃÎ, à óðîê óëîâ
Ìàëûé âñåãäà — ïðîòèâ áóíòîâ îíè
Ãëàâíûì ýÍÇý. Íî âíîâü âåðóþò ïíè:
"Íàñ çàùèùàþò, çàêîí è òý.ïý."
×àñòü ðåïðåññèâíóþ ê ãëóïîé òîëïå
"Àêòîâ", "çàêîíîâ" ïðèìåíÿò âñåãäà,
À âñ¸ èíîå — ïî÷òè íèêîãäà.
Íî ñàìûì ãëàâíûì — âñåãäà !ÂÛÆÈÂÀÒÜ!:
Áåäû èñêóññòâåííû — Òüìà äîáàâëÿòü
Èõ íàó÷èëàñü ÷ðåç õîëóéêîâ,
ÏÐßÌÎ ãíîáÿùèõ âñåõ äóðàêîâ.
Ñõåìîé ðàñõîæåé òóò ñòàëî äàâíî
Ñäåëàòü ïðîáëåìó —> ðåàêöèè äíî
Áóäåò äîñòèãíóòî —> âìèã ïðåäëîæèòü
Äóðíÿì "ðåøåíüå" — èõ áîëüøå... ÃÍÎÁÈÒÜ.
Ìåðçîñòü óìíîæèòü óáëþäêàì ïîìîæåò
Äèâíàÿ âåùü — òî Îêíî Îâåðòîíà.
Âåäü íåâîçìîæíî Áëåâîòèíû òîííû
Ñðàçó âïèõíóòü — ïîñòåïåííîñòü çàêîíîì.
Íåêèé ïðåìóäðûé äàâíåíüêî ñêàçàë:
"Æèçíü ÿ ðàñòðàòèë íà òî, ÷òîá äîñòàë
Òî, ÷òî ìíå íàäîáíî áûëî äëÿ æèçíè".
Áîëüøå ñâîáîäíû, áåç ñîëè êîëü, ñëèçíè.
Áëàãî, êîëü ãëóïîñòü — âî âñ¸ì äåãðàäàöèÿ:
"Ñâåòëîå ïðîøëîå" — â ðàáñòâå ñòàãíàöèÿ.
"Íîâîå âðåìÿ" ñïëîøü — "äèâíîå", çëîå:
Áóäóò "ëå÷èòü", íå îñòàâèâ â ïîêîå,
ßäàìè äóðíåé — íà÷àëîì ãîâíèä.
Ðàçóì äîáèò, à Äóõ ×èñòûé èçæèò
Áóäåò. Íî ñòîï! — íàñòà¸ò Êàòàêëèçì
Êàê ïðèãîâîð çà Âñåìèðíûé Ôàøèçì.
 êîì ×èñòûé Äóõ è îñòàòêè óìà,
Ìîæåò, ñïàñ¸òñÿ. Îòâàëû Äåðüìà
Áåçäíà ïðîãëîòèò — óáîãèõ ðàáîâ,
ÒÂÀÐÅÉ-õîçÿåâ. Êîëü Àä — ïóòü òàêîâ.
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“So-Called ‘Luck’”
Seek the essence, damn all “luck”—
Chance belongs to those who buck
Life’s shortages, yet still create,
Forgetting greed, forgetting hate.
Crowds of passions build the lie:
“Success” is rot where corpses lie.
First among the filth? No pride—
Jail or madness waits inside.
If you forged, unbowed, unscarred,
That’s true fortune—nothing marred.
Not the fate where traitors rise,
And devils carve the Soul’s demise.
Forget the “yes or no,” “black/white,”
All that nonsense hides the light.
Snatch and grab—the bastard’s fate,
Fools who stumble, celebrate.
Only create, forget the rest—
There the triumph, there the crest.
Drinks and rags, and gorged excess
Lead to rot, decay, distress.
In a tyrant’s world of thieves,
Death alone is what “luck” leaves.
Yet if dying, fighting still,
You defied their poisoned will,
When as child your mind was weak,
Slime and scum taught lies to speak—
If you’re not a thoughtless fool,
Creation is survival’s tool.
Hell has no true life within,
Slimy worms rejoice in sin.
Grabbing scraps, content they crawl—
But their time will come. They’ll fall.
All will answer for the crime:
Trading God for dirt and slime.
Doom will strike, and only Spirit
Will remain. No lies can clear it.
Here reigns total cretin-luck,
Monsters thriving in the muck.
Do not fall with “fortune” down—
That’s the task: to stand your ground.
So create, resist, let Evil
Fear your fire, fierce and regal—
Else in Hell you’ll come to be
Reborn a goat of misery.
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No “luck,” no crawling race —
Only fire, only face.
Create, resist, let Evil fall —
Or rot in Hell, a goat for all.
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"So-Called Fortune"
Seek the essence, damn the luck, don’t chase illusion’s glow!
Chances rise for those who live with less than life can show.
All their strength they cast in Fire, birthing new Creation,
Leaving greed and lust behind — crowds breed degradation.
False the world their passions build, where "success" means falling:
Fed and pleased, they soon forget — rot is softly calling.
First among the filth? No pride. Chains of jail or madness
Wait for those whose petty spite masks their inner sadness.
True good fortune — when you forged, never bowed to terror,
Never chose that path of slime, gilded with false honor.
Where betrayal struts as brave, scum parade as wealthy,
There the Soul is torn apart, Devil cuts it stealthy.
Drop the "yes or no" deceit, "black or white" division —
All is nonsense. Only brave walk the path of Vision.
Snatching scraps is for the swine, greedy, vile, demented;
Though their rush seems fierce enough — fools are not resented.
Only Create, forget the rest — that alone’s Completion.
Food and rags and toys of flesh rot in foul corruption.
In a tyrant’s world of worms, Death is crowned as treasure,
If you die in fighting rage — that’s the truest measure.
If you scorned the slime that tried, in your youth and weakness,
To enslave your tender mind, teaching lies and meekness,
Then Creation is the key — to endure in Hades.
For in Hell no life exists — only crawling shades.
All who sold the God-spark here for their petty winnings
Will be judged, for that’s the path of infernal sinning.
There will come a wrathful storm — then in Spirit only
Life continues, while the fools vanish dull and lonely.
Here reigns absolute cretinism — monsters call it "fortune".
Not to fall with "fortune’s" lie — that’s the true proportion.
So create, and fight, make Evil quake and shiver —
Or in Hell return as goat, damned and lost forever.
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Atomic Louse
Atomic ego’s spawn,
Fruit of “care” so great.
In the Fog it spawns,
Perfect fool of fate.
Fool proclaims his belly
As the earth’s own core,
Spirit crushed completely—
Turns to louse once more.
Lice are always slaughtered,
This is nothing new.
But the fool just falters,
Reason bids adieu.
Schooling breeds dumb-blindness,
Propaganda’s reign.
So the Goat of vileness
Keeps his filthy chain.
Atomic crawling creatures—
Crush them one by one.
Each apart is weaker,
Scattered slime is done.
Lies cascade in torrents,
Soaks the louse below.
“Eat and sleep, abhorrent,
That’s the truth I know.”
Dreaming, they’ll be trampled,
Hope is nearly dead.
Ego still is worshipped—
Root of rot it spread.
Spirit is united,
You—a drop, the Sea.
Ego, shallow-minded,
Like a heron—flea.
But the fool won’t see it,
Greed has struck him blind.
Tiny scraps, he’ll keep it,
Shame of ego’s kind.
All true wealth in Spirit,
Reason holds the key.
Ego’s just a maggot,
Or a louse in shit to be.
World of dung erected,
Stench around it clings.
One who is selected
Dives away from Kings.
Soon he’ll leap in terror,
Flee the Goat’s foul jaw,
When its mouth spits error—
More of dung and law.
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1
Ego’s just a louse in shit,
Spirit burns — it won’t submit.
2
Atomic worms all bow to Lies,
The Goat devours — and Spirit flies.
3
Ego’s dream: “I eat and sleep.”
Spirit roars — the depth is deep.
4
Drop is One, the Ocean whole.
Ego’s filth — the Spirit’s toll.
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Ego’s just a louse in shit,
Spirit burns — it won’t submit.
Goat of Lies devours the weak,
Ocean roars — the Truth shall speak.
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Ego rots — a crawling pest,
Spirit storms and grants no rest.
Goat of Filth shall choke in Lies,
Spirit rises, darkness dies.
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Crush the Ego — louse and rot,
Spirit rises, cannot be bought.
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Ego’s vermin — doomed to fall,
Spirit flames devour it all.
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Ego rots.
Spirit is.
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Ego brags —
a maggot sags.
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Smash the Ego,
Let Spirit strike.
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Ego crawls — Spirit roars,
Rotting pride, Ocean wide.
Maggots feast — Truth unleashed,
Goat of Lies, Spirit flies.
Ego dies, Spirit thrives,
Crush the Ego, let Spirit strike.
Ego’s vermin — doomed to fall,
Spirit flames devour it all.
Ego brags — a maggot sags,
Ego rots. Spirit is.
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Ego crawls — Spirit roars.
Maggots feast — Truth unleashed.
Goat of Lies, Spirit flies.
Ego dies, Spirit thrives.
Ego brags — a maggot sags.
Ego rots. Spirit is.
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Ego rots.
Spirit strikes.
Maggots fall.
Truth rises.
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Ego brags.
Maggots cheer.
Spirit mocks.
Truth is near.
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Ego bleeds.
Spirit scorns.
Lies crumble.
Truth dawns.
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1. Ego dies.
Spirit reigns.
2. Ego rots.
Truth stands.
3. Maggot pride falls.
Ocean rises.
4. Lies crumble.
Spirit strikes.
5. Ego bleeds.
Truth dawns.
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Ego brags, maggots cheer.
Pride crawls, Spirit mocks.
Goat of Lies, Truth laughs.
Ego drools, Ocean scoffs.
Rotting filth, Spirit grins.
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Ego bleeds, Spirit strikes.
Pride decays, Truth rises.
Goat of Lies falls silent.
Maggots crawl, Ocean roars.
Rotting filth, Spirit reigns.
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Ego bleeds.
Maggots crawl.
Lies crumble.
Spirit rises.
Truth reigns.
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Ego dies, Truth reigns.
Pride rots, Spirit strikes.
Maggot crawls, Ocean rises.
Ego falls, Spirit stands.
Lies crumble, Spirit rises.
Ego bleeds, Truth dawns.
Rotting filth, Spirit grins.
Ego brags, Maggots cheer.
Pride crawls, Spirit mocks.
Goat of Lies, Truth laughs.
Ego drools, Ocean scoffs.
Rotting filth, Spirit reigns.
Ego bleeds, Spirit strikes.
Truth rises, Lies crumble.
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Ego rots, Spirit scorns.
Pride decays, Truth storms.
Maggots crawl, Ocean strikes.
Ego bleeds, Lies fracture.
Goat of Lies falls silent.
Rotting filth, Spirit reigns.
Ego dies, Truth rises.
Maggots cheer, Spirit mocks.
Ego brags, Ocean scoffs.
Rotting pride, Spirit grins.
Lies crumble, Spirit strikes.
Ego falls, Truth stands.
Pride rots, Spirit laughs.
Ego rots. Spirit is.
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Ego rots, Spirit strikes.
Pride falls, Truth rises.
Maggots crawl, Ocean burns.
Lies crumble, Spirit reigns.
Ego bleeds, Truth dawns.
Rotting filth, Spirit mocks.
Ego dies, Ocean laughs.
Spirit stands.
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Ego rots.
Spirit strikes.
Maggots crawl.
Truth rises.
Lies crumble.
Spirit reigns.
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Ego dies.
Spirit strikes.
Lies fall.
Truth stands.
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Ego brags.
Maggots cheer.
Spirit mocks.
Truth nears.
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Ego bleeds.
Spirit scorns.
Lies crumble.
Truth dawns.
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Ego dies.
Spirit strikes.
Lies fall.
Truth stands.
Ego rots.
Spirit scorns.
Pride crumbles.
Truth dawns.
Ego brags.
Maggots cheer.
Spirit mocks.
Truth nears.
Ego bleeds.
Spirit strikes.
Lies crumble.
Truth dawns.
Ego falls.
Ocean laughs.
Rotting filth.
Spirit reigns.
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Ego rots.
Spirit strikes.
Pride decays.
Truth rises.
Maggots crawl.
Ocean burns.
Lies crumble.
Spirit reigns.
Ego bleeds.
Truth dawns.
Rotting filth.
Spirit mocks.
Ego falls.
Ocean laughs.
Goat of Lies.
Truth strikes.
Ego brags.
Maggots cheer.
Spirit scorns.
Truth stands.
---
Ego rots.
Spirit strikes.
Pride decays.
Truth rises.
Maggots crawl.
Ocean burns.
Lies crumble.
Spirit reigns.
Ego bleeds.
Truth dawns.
Rotting filth.
Spirit stands.
---
Ego rots.
Spirit strikes.
Maggots crawl.
Truth rises.
Pride decays.
Lies crumble.
Ego bleeds.
Spirit reigns.
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1. Ego dies.
Spirit rules.
2. Ego rots.
Truth stands.
3. Pride falls.
Spirit strikes.
4. Lies crumble.
Spirit reigns.
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Ego dies.
Truth stands.
Pride falls.
Spirit strikes.
Lies crumble.
Spirit reigns.
Ego rots.
Truth rises.
Maggots crawl.
Ocean burns.
Ego falls.
Spirit stands.
Rotting filth.
Spirit grins.
---
Ego rots.
Spirit strikes.
Pride decays.
Truth rises.
Maggots crawl.
Ocean burns.
Lies crumble.
Spirit reigns.
Ego bleeds.
Truth dawns.
Rotting filth.
Spirit mocks.
Ego falls.
Spirit stands.
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Ego rots.
Spirit strikes.
Maggots crawl.
Truth rises.
Pride decays.
Lies crumble.
Ego bleeds.
Spirit reigns.
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