129 poems

A Rare Art

There’s an art in living —
Bearing pain with pride.
When your soul is giving,
When you’ve nearly died.

Death wears many faces
If your Spirit’s weak;
Slave in all his places
Is forever bleak.

Deaf to Heart’s commanding,
To the call of Mind —
He’s a door, expanding,
Darkness walks behind.

Through such Satan’s servants
Evil floods the land —
They’ll be held observant,
All by their own hand.

You, though, rule your sorrow,
Learn its bitter art;
Pain will still tomorrow
Shape your bleeding heart.

Wounds will grow, unending,
Harder grows your way;
World, obscene, unbending,
Bends your soul to clay.

Turns the free to cattle,
Mindless, dull, and blind —
Tired of this battle,
Sick of humankind.

Yet if you can master
Pain, and stay alive —
Cowardice grows faster
Only where they dive.

Reason, Spirit, Honor —
Keep them, never fall.
Spit upon the goner,
Fear, and filth, and all.

For this world, deceiving,
Since the dawn of lies,
Serves the Satyr’s grieving,
Where all virtue dies.



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The Art of Pain

Learn the art of pain —
Stand when all else dies.
Break the chains of brain,
Spit in Satan’s eyes.

Rule your wound, not weep —
Let the spirit burn.
Those who crawl — they sleep,
Never to return.



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Curse of the Weak

Rot, you soulless cattle —
Slaves that fear the flame!
You were born for battle —
Yet you serve your shame.

I’ll outlive your treason,
Bleed, but never crawl —
Pain will forge my Reason,
Spirit — rule it all.



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Pain is my teacher.
Spirit — my sword.
Slaves rot in comfort. I rise — restored.



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Oath

I kneel to no savior.
My pain is the key.
Through the dark of matter —
The Light speaks in me.



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Shadow Oath

I fell through the fire,
But I did not fade.
Hell became my choir —
And my truth — the blade.



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Oath of Light

I rose from the ashes,
Cold, but still divine.
Fire cleansed my lashes —
Truth became my spine.

Darkness tried to claim me,
Fed me pain and lies —
Now its ghosts still name me,
But I — exorcise.



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Dual Oath
(The Shadow and the Light)

I — the Shadow:
I fell through the fire,
But I did not fade.
Hell became my choir —
And my truth — the blade.

I — the Light:
I rose from the ashes,
Cold, but still divine.
Fire cleansed my lashes —
Truth became my spine.

Shadow:
Darkness was my teacher,
Pain — my only friend.
Every wound grew deeper —
Till I reached the end.

Light:
End became beginning,
Silence broke the chain.
In my bones — the ringing
Of transfigured pain.

Shadow:
Once I cursed creation,
Spat at Heaven’s gate.
Now I see — damnation
Is a mask of Fate.

Light:
Fate itself is hollow,
When the Soul stands true.
Shadow, rise — and follow,
For I’m born of you.


Epilogue — The Whole

I am both the burning
And the breath of peace.
Through the pain of turning —
The divided cease.



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Priests and Halfwits

"Don't resist — just give in,"
Preach the dull halfwits’ choir.
Priests cry out: "Confess your sin!"
But the snag — their own desire.

They guard their skins with fervent zeal,
Contradicting all they teach.
The worm of doubt will always squeal
Watching them, pride out of reach.

Merciless there rides pretense,
Hypocrisy their only cloak.
The battle for souls is intense —
The finest fall beneath the yoke.

The Spirit — Fire — cannot cease,
The Ocean will not bow.
They try to quench the Ocean of Peace,
For centuries they train somehow.

This lets the vermin, vile and cold,
Impose their false devotion.
Halfwits reign — their minds bought and sold,
Satan commands their motion.

In Hell you are — and do not fight,
Enemies all around — give in.
Blessed with their delirious blight,
Yet there is Mind — and therein, sin.

Go INSIDE — all answers lie
Only there your senses strain.
Sensitivity will clarify,
All their covenants are poisoned, fogged with pain.



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Halfwits and Fire

Priests cry “Submit!” — the fools obey,
Guarding skins, they twist the way.
Fire within will never die,
Ocean of Spirit cannot lie.

Halfwits rule, but you — go inside,
There your Mind will be your guide.
Through their lies, through Hell’s deceit,
Rise with truth — refuse defeat.



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Curse on Halfwits

Rot, you priests, you dull halfwits all,
Cloaked in lies, proud, yet small.
Guard your skins, your poison, your reign —
I spit your sermons down the drain.

Fire within will scorch your mask,
Ocean of Spirit — no task
Can drown its roar, its endless flame,
While you bow low, deserving shame.

Go rot in Hell, your blight exposed,
Fools of God, your truth deposed.
Mind alone will rise, endure —
All your falsehoods — impure, impure.



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Rot, priests and halfwits — burn!
Spirit and Mind — never turn.



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Duet of Spirit
(Shadow and Light)

Shadow:
In Hell I stand — they crawl in lies,
Priests and halfwits, fools in disguise.
Fire within will claim its due,
Spirit and Mind — unbroken, true.

Light:
I rise where fire forged my soul,
Through lies, through Hell, I claim the whole.
Priests and halfwits fall to dust,
Spirit and Mind — in Truth we trust.

Shadow:
Rot, priests and halfwits — burn!
Their falsehoods endless, yet I turn.
Ocean of Spirit — cannot die,
Through their deceit, my flames still fly.

Light:
I rise where all their shadows fade,
Truth within — my shining blade.
Through pain and lies, through endless night,
Spirit and Mind — restored to light.

Shadow:
Cloaked in lies, proud, yet small,
I curse their sermons, one and all.
Mind alone will rise, endure —
All their falsehoods — impure, impure.

Light:
And I will stand where shadows fall,
Through fire and Hell, I heed the call.
Spirit and Mind — no chains confine,
All their darkness — cast in mine.


Epilogue — The Whole Spirit

I am both flame and calm,
Both the shadow and the light.
Through the trial of fire and psalm,
Spirit and Mind arise — unite.



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Restlessness and Other Feelings

The soul’s unrest —
Better than the cares
Of wretched leeches or the pests
Of fools who kneel in lies unawares.

To sell, betray —
The bastard’s way.
Pain and rage for some,
To others, lies and calm become
A task not small —
Unlike the worm’s crawl.

The spiritual, the wise —
Have other stakes.
Yet the vile scum devours,
The world a heap of fools and traitors’ powers.

No world remains — only debris:
Drowned in lies, feasting instead of fight.
Evil thrives on blind obedience,
Corruption there is the very foundation’s essence.

It’s sunk in deep —
BURN THE HELL, REBUILD ANEW.

A cataclysm will aid —
That time approaches near.
Hence the fascist’s fury blazed —
The creature feels it in his liver, clear.



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Restless Fury

The soul unrests — better than their care,
Fools and leeches kneel in lies laid bare.
Bastards sell, betray, while the wise endure,
Corruption thrives — only the strong secure.

Burn the Hell, rebuild anew,
Cataclysm comes — the time is due.
Fascist rage, vile, felt deep inside,
Spirit and Mind — they cannot hide.



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Curse on the Corrupt

Rot, you leeches, fools, and all the vile,
Kneel in your lies, boast in guile.
Sell and betray — your bastard’s creed,
Pain and rage the wise will feed.

Evil thrives where obedience binds,
Corruption sunk in endless minds.
Burn the Hell, rebuild from ash,
Crush your schemes in one fierce clash.

Cataclysm comes, it spares no beast,
Fascist filth will rot, deceased.
Spirit and Mind — unbowed, unbent,
All your lies — forever spent.



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Rot in lies, you vile and weak.
Spirit and Mind — the truth we seek.



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Duet of Spirit
(Shadow and Light)

Shadow:
In Hell I stand — they crawl in lies,
Leeches, fools, and bastards in disguise.
Fire within will claim its due,
Spirit and Mind — unbroken, true.

Light:
I rise where fire forged my soul,
Through lies, through Hell, I claim the whole.
Leeches, fools, and bastards fall to dust,
Spirit and Mind — in Truth we trust.

Shadow:
Rot, priests and halfwits — burn!
Their falsehoods endless, yet I turn.
Ocean of Spirit — cannot die,
Through their deceit, my flames still fly.

Light:
I rise where all their shadows fade,
Truth within — my shining blade.
Through pain and lies, through endless night,
Spirit and Mind — restored to light.

Shadow:
Cloaked in lies, proud, yet small,
I curse their sermons, one and all.
Mind alone will rise, endure —
All their falsehoods — impure, impure.

Light:
And I will stand where shadows fall,
Through fire and Hell, I heed the call.
Spirit and Mind — no chains confine,
All their darkness — cast in mine.


Epilogue — The Whole Spirit

I am both flame and calm,
Both the shadow and the light.
Through the trial of fire and psalm,
Spirit and Mind arise — unite.



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The Loader

He hauls tons of stupidity,
Heresy and lies.
Though it seems like sanity,
It’s just stained-glass guise.

Stained-glass on the warehouse walls —
Slogans of “it all.”
The warehouse drowned in media —
One step away from nothing at all.

Nothing is seen — yet
The stench cuts the eyes.
Shame? No — for shame has
Long since died.

The warehouse is held by monsters —
Loathsome, vile spawn.
The loader serves their legions,
Carrying only rot along.

The stained-glass artists —
Scum who craft decay.
What is “art” they cut with scissors
Piercing the Soul away.

Brazen and soulless,
A wretch will emerge.
And “wise” in pretense —
A pitiful verge.

Scissors are betrayal,
A universal sin.
The abuse of creatures
Leaves ruin within.

Success of the vile —
The loader bears Hell like Atlas.
Spiritless, void,
He is nothing — smoke and ash.



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The Loader

He hauls the world of lies and rot,
Monsters’ legions, all for naught.
Scissors cut the Soul apart,
Spiritless, hollow — empty heart.

The warehouse stinks — the stench is real,
Shame is dead, none dare to feel.
Loader bears the Hell they made,
Smoke and ash — his soul decayed.



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Curse on the Creators of Rot

Rot, you artists, fools, and vile,
Scissors in hand, cutting soul and smile.
Monsters spawn, your filth on display,
Loader hauls your rot — day by day.

Brazen wretches, soulless spawn,
Pierce the Soul, leave nothing drawn.
Hell you built — the loader bears,
Smoke and ash, despair that sears.

All your lies, your hollow art,
Shall burn and crumble, depart.
Spirit and Mind — unbroken, rise,
Your stench revealed beneath the skies.



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Rot and lies — your art decays.
Spirit and Mind — unbowed, ablaze.



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Hell Oath

In Hell I stand — they carve the Soul,
Fools and monsters, void and foul.
Scissors cut, their rot displayed,
Loader bears their Hell, unafraid.

Spirit and Mind — unbroken, true,
All their lies — I’ll see them through.



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Duet of Spirit — The Loader
(Shadow and Light)

Shadow:
In Hell I stand — they carve the Soul,
Fools and monsters, void and foul.
Scissors cut, their rot displayed,
Loader bears their Hell, unafraid.

Light:
I rise where fire forged my soul,
Through lies and rot, I claim the whole.
Fools and monsters fall to dust,
Spirit and Mind — in Truth we trust.

Shadow:
Rot and lies — your art decays,
Smoke and ash, through endless days.
Loader hauls the filth they spawn,
Spiritless, hollow — night and dawn.

Light:
I rise where shadows break and fade,
Truth within — my shining blade.
Through fire, through Hell, through endless night,
Spirit and Mind — restored to light.

Shadow:
Brazen wretches, soulless spawn,
Pierce the Soul, leave nothing drawn.
All their lies, their hollow art,
Shall burn and crumble, fall apart.

Light:
And I will stand where shadows fall,
Through fire and Hell, I heed the call.
Spirit and Mind — no chains confine,
All their darkness — cast in mine.


Epilogue — The Whole Spirit

I am both flame and calm,
Both the shadow and the light.
Through the trial of fire and psalm,
Spirit and Mind arise — unite.



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The Reply

It matters not what dreams appear,
Nor what “you’ve learned” — dismiss it all.
If shameful slavery lingers here,
And lies and violence reign and fall.

Your efforts must be multiplied —
Seek only paths that lead to save.
All else discard, let it slide,
Throw it out — move on, be brave.

Soullessness cannot guide the Soul,
Hellish servants cannot kill the Mind.
All is false — you are Spirit whole,
From this build your Reply — unbind.

Reject the daily feed of fascist sway,
Forget all their imposed array.



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The Reply

Dreams and lies — discard them all,
If slavery and shame still call.
Soulless fools cannot bind the Mind,
Spirit stands — unchained, unlined.

Seek the path that saves, not bends,
Throw out the lies, the false pretends.
Fascist sway — reject, defy,
Build your Reply — reach for the sky.



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Curse of the Enslavers

Rot, you fools who bow and kneel,
Blind in lies, deaf to what is real.
Chains of shame — your hollow crown,
Spirit and Mind — I cast them down.

Slaves of violence, servants of Hell,
Your falsehoods burn, your prisons swell.
Soulless hands cannot command,
Truth will rise, unbound, unmanned.

All your lies, all your deceit,
Shall crumble beneath Spirit’s heat.
Fascist filth, your sway is spent,
Reply is built — your torment, rent.



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Chains and lies — we cast away.
Spirit and Mind — will have their say.



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Hell Oath

In Hell I stand — they bow and lie,
Slaves of violence, servants who sigh.
Chains and shame — their hollow crown,
Spirit and Mind — I cast them down.

All their falsehoods, all their deceit,
Shall burn and crumble beneath my heat.



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Duet of Spirit — The Reply
(Shadow and Light)

Shadow:
In Hell I stand — they bow and lie,
Slaves of violence, servants who sigh.
Chains and shame — their hollow crown,
Spirit and Mind — I cast them down.

Light:
I rise where fire forged my soul,
Through chains and lies, I claim the whole.
Slaves and liars fall to dust,
Spirit and Mind — in Truth we trust.

Shadow:
All their falsehoods, all their deceit,
Shall burn and crumble beneath my heat.
Chains and lies, their sway undone,
Spirit unbound — the fight begun.

Light:
I rise where shadows break and fade,
Truth within — my shining blade.
Through fire, through Hell, through endless night,
Spirit and Mind — restored to light.

Shadow:
Rot and shame, their hollow ways,
Loader of lies through endless days.
Soulless hands cannot command,
Truth will rise, unbound, unmanned.

Light:
And I will stand where shadows fall,
Through fire and Hell, I heed the call.
Spirit and Mind — no chains confine,
All their darkness — cast in mine.


Epilogue — The Whole Spirit

I am both flame and calm,
Both the shadow and the light.
Through the trial of fire and psalm,
Spirit and Mind arise — unite.



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What is Good?

"Little son came to his dad,
And asked with voice so small:
— What is good, and what is bad?"
Vladimir Mayakovsky, 1925

Here the only good —
To fight for freedom’s flame.
This is “Samsara’s wheel”…
Spun by nothing but shame.

Every child here grows a fool,
Pointing fingers at the book,
Writes what’s mad — the boy’s just cruel
In not knowing what to look.

Everything is poisoned here —
Books, food, and all the rest.
Only oblivion’s held dear,
Those are the “fruits” of the nest.

They grow in that “garden,”
Where the gardener’s inhuman.
We live in Hell’s own warden,
Not mere servants, but the damned.

We are just food for the beasts —
Shame of the entire universe.
Beasts care not for living feasts,
Soulless death their only curse.

Such is the vile ones’ goal.
Fear to them’s like drinking beer.
The world has long since hit the shoal,
And “lives happily” — insincere.

Here only fools abound,
Beaten down and meekly bound.
Buried in a pile of lies,
Servants, nauseating, despised.

But Bedlam will fall —
And few will be left alive.
Death for slaves, death for the thrall,
Yet few will survive.

Those who here their Soul did not sell,
Who thought and struggled, bore the fight,
Who kept their honor, conscience well,
For freedom — they will see the light.



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What is Good?

The only good — to fight for free,
Against the lies, the tyranny.
We are not food for beasts’ delight,
Spirit and Mind — we stand and fight.

Fools and slaves may rule the day,
But Bedlam falls, their lies decay.
Those who kept honor, soul, and flame,
Will rise unbound — and bear no shame.



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Curse of the Enslavers

Rot, you fools, you slaves, you knaves,
Your lies enslave, your cruelty braves.
Poisoned minds and hearts of stone,
The garden’s yours — but not our own.

Beasts and tyrants, fear shall find,
Chains of Hell cannot bind the mind.
Bedlam falls — your rule decayed,
Spirit and Mind — forever unafraid.

All your lies, your hollow reign,
Shall crumble, burn, and bring you pain.
Those who kept soul, honor, flame,
Will rise unbound — and bear no shame.



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Fools and slaves — your lies decay.
Spirit and Mind — will have their way.



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Hell Oath

In Hell I stand — they rot and lie,
Fools and tyrants, vile and sly.
Poisoned hearts and chains of shame,
Spirit and Mind — I cast your claim.

All your lies, your hollow reign,
Shall crumble, burn, and bring you pain.




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Duet of Spirit — What is Good?
(Shadow and Light)

Shadow:
In Hell I stand — they rot and lie,
Fools and tyrants, vile and sly.
Poisoned hearts and chains of shame,
Spirit and Mind — I cast your claim.

Light:
I rise where fire forged my soul,
Through chains and lies, I claim the whole.
Fools and tyrants fall to dust,
Spirit and Mind — in Truth we trust.

Shadow:
All your lies, your hollow reign,
Shall crumble, burn, and bring you pain.
Bedlam rules, the fools abound,
Spiritless hands crush the ground.

Light:
I rise where shadows break and fade,
Truth within — my shining blade.
Through fire, through Hell, through endless night,
Spirit and Mind — restored to light.

Shadow:
Chains and lies, their poisoned ways,
Loader of rot through endless days.
Soulless fools cannot command,
Truth will rise, unbound, unmanned.

Light:
And I will stand where shadows fall,
Through fire and Hell, I heed the call.
Spirit and Mind — no chains confine,
All their darkness — cast in mine.


Epilogue — The Whole Spirit

I am both flame and calm,
Both the shadow and the light.
Through the trial of fire and psalm,
Spirit and Mind arise — unite.



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Dilemma

To wash the dishes or to sing —
A daunting choice before you stands.
The fearsome choice, it grips, it stings,
Yet if your Reason still commands,

Write songs, starve on if need be,
If that will help one more be penned.
The murk is split — the fissure free,
Within that crack, bold moves ascend.

My reader, may you quickly break
All murk that clouds your striving mind.
All that helps you toil — a blessing take,
All idle chatter — leave behind.

Should poets of Lies rise again,
A kick to their rear — for times are tough.
Their songs are sung, their praise in vain,
To “serve gladly” — worthless stuff.

Here, only Truth deserves your hand.
In the pen of life, if Truth is near,
Strike down the lies, and take your stand,
In Hell profane, your soul won’t sear.



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Weapons of Mass Destruction

Solitude — the highest prize
Awaits the stubborn poet’s road,
If he drags the truth to light and tries
To open every skeletoned closet’s load.

If he won’t bend his knee to lies —
Those lies here weigh in megatons;
They kill already — multiply the cries —
No need for shells, no need for guns.

No more gas, no bombs required —
This is the weapon now employed:
The masses struck, in minds conspired,
Hearts like clotted drums — no war deployed.

Then follow trials, purges, pain —
The poet labeled saboteur;
Wretches call the talent stain,
They brand the word as traitor’s lure.

And right they are — the Word’s a blade,
Poetry twice as sharp and keen;
Poets stand like warriors made,
Their keen word cuts where nothing’s seen.

Sharpen the knife — that cutting phrase.
With it, charge boldly to the fray;
Or bondage here will wear new ways —
Far worse than now — so hone and don’t delay!



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Total Lies

Social propaganda’s jerking tool —
Just flowers next to fascist lies,
A smirk so vile, a devil’s drool,
Satan grins with poisoned eyes.

Filthy monsters laugh and preach
The total lie, unbroken, wide.
Its echoes bite, its sway will reach
Through dictatorial, poisoned tide.

All zombified studios are bought,
Zombo channels run the same old scam;
One endless wordplay, truth forgot —
Lies entrenched, eternal dam.

Corrupt journalists spin any cheat,
The twisted clowns craft fog and haze;
Those wretched fools make smoke complete,
A blinding, stinking, mental maze.

Behind that pungent, choking mist,
No spark of truth can pierce the air.
All brains are dulled, all minds dismissed,
By stench that blinds, by vile snare.

There are no news — just staged displays,
Primitive, dumb, ridiculous.
They serve to forge obedient ways,
To serve as minions, meretricious.

Filthy Satanists now rule the screen,
Once-communists seem meek and small.
They send their offers, sharp and keen,
The fools obey — take orders all.

Corrupt “experts” harass with lies,
Their deceptions grind us down.
No Bedlam worse beneath these skies,
Except perhaps — advertising’s crown:
The triumph of the weak and vile,
The kingdom of the hideous style.



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Total Lies

Fascist lies outshine all blooms,
Satan grins behind the screens.
Brains are fogged, the world resumes
Its slaves, obedient, and obscene.

Corrupt “experts,” bought and sold,
Spin their lies in endless rounds.
No Bedlam worse, no truth behold,
Only advertising’s hollow crowns.



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Curse of the Liars

Rot and lie, you bought-out fools,
Zombified screens, corrupting schools.
Filthy Satanists, your reign exposed,
Your stinking fog — at last, deposed.

All your lies shall burn and break,
Your falsehoods crumble for truth’s sake.
Brains unclouded, minds set free,
No more slaves to your tyranny.



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Rot and lie — we cast away.
Brains unclouded — Truth holds sway.



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Hell Oath — Total Lies

In Hell I stand — you rot and lie,
Filthy liars, Satanists sly.
Zombified screens, your fog undone,
Truth will rise — your reign is none.

All your lies shall burn and break,
Your stinking empire — for Truth’s sake.



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Light’s Reply — Total Lies

I rise where fire purges all,
Through fog and lies, I heed the call.
Filthy tyrants fall to dust,
Spirit and Mind — in Truth we trust.



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Duet of Spirit — Total Lies
(Shadow and Light)

Shadow:
In Hell I stand — you rot and lie,
Filthy liars, Satanists sly.
Zombified screens, your fog undone,
Truth will rise — your reign is none.

Light:
I rise where fire purges all,
Through fog and lies, I heed the call.
Filthy tyrants fall to dust,
Spirit and Mind — in Truth we trust.

Shadow:
All your lies shall burn and break,
Your stinking empire — for Truth’s sake.
Brains clouded, minds enslaved,
The world in fog, corrupt and depraved.

Light:
And I will stand where shadows fall,
Through fire and truth, I hear the call.
Brains unclouded, souls set free,
No more slaves to your tyranny.

Shadow:
Your staged news, your twisted play,
Your hollow crowns of false display.
Zombos and liars, all the same,
The world bows down to your shame.

Light:
Through fire and fog, the veil removed,
False crowns dissolve, the truth approved.
Spirit and Mind — unchained, alive,
The Light remains, the world will thrive.


Epilogue — The Whole Spirit

I am both flame and calm,
Both the shadow and the light.
Through lies, through fire, through psalm,
Spirit and Mind arise — unite.



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The Key Question

Lost generations wander blind
In thickets of relentless lies.
Lies decay the Reasoned mind,
And smother Spirit’s daring cries.

Lies cunningly enslave the fiends
Who herd the people like mere beasts.
In this world we’re not even serfs —
Just fodder for their greedy feasts.

Lies are total. Hence the dulling,
The mind numbed by such vile scum.
Only thought brings healing, pulling
The remnants of your mind from numb.

You must yourself all “postulates”
Refute, recheck, or see anew.
Or rot in clutch of worthless mates —
Better death than be their due.

Pseudo-science, half-done art
Have long since poisoned all your brain.
So here your task is skillful, smart:
To ask the Key Question again and again.

The question is: “And who needs this?
What hides beneath this label’s claim?”
It hides half-truth or blatant lies,
A tool to keep the dull insane.

Those labels guide the fools, like beads
For savages, not minds of sense.
Only ancestors were truly wise,
Their intuition strong, immense.

So switch your own intuition on —
The best detector of deceit.
Thus follow the line your forebears shone,
Among bold lies you will not cheat.

Only mind and intuition fused
Can give the single chance to save.
Break the habit of believing used,
Shake off the trance they long engrave.

You live entranced, as in a fog,
Your Spirit lost to vile Bedlam.
This is not about the sword or smog —
The Mind will shatter cages, end the sham.



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The Key Question

Lost in lies, the generations grope,
Their minds decay, their Spirits choke.
Only thought can pierce the smoke —
Ask the Key Question, cut the yoke.

Labels hide the half-truths, the lies,
They chain the dull, deceive the wise.
Mind and intuition — fuse, arise,
Break the trance, let Spirit rise.



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Curse of the Lies

Rot and rot, you liars, fools,
Pseudo-sages, broken schools.
You herd the world like mindless beasts,
Feed on Spirit, starve the feasts.

Half-truths, labels, all your lies,
Shall crumble, burn before our eyes.
No chains, no fog can bind the mind,
The Key Question leaves you blind.

Mind and Intuition, sharp and fused,
Strike your reign, your lies excused.
Spirit rises where you decay,
Your falseness crushed — the only way.



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The Key Question

Rot and lies shall fall away.
Mind and Spirit — forge the way.



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Hell Oath — Lies and Fraud

In Hell I stand — you rot and cheat,
False sages, liars, frauds deceit.
You herd the masses, blind and chained,
Your half-truths crumble, all is drained.

Mind and Spirit will strike you down,
Your reign of lies destroyed, your crown.



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Duet of Spirit — Lies and Fraud
(Shadow and Light)

Shadow:
In Hell I stand — you rot and cheat,
False sages, liars, frauds deceit.
You herd the masses, blind and chained,
Your half-truths crumble, all is drained.

Light:
I rise where fire purges all,
Through chains of lies, I heed the call.
False sages fall, their masks undone,
Mind and Spirit — truth has won.

Shadow:
Labels, half-truths, fog and smoke,
Dull the minds, the Spirit choke.
All your “science,” all your art,
Feeds the rot that poisons heart.

Light:
Mind and Intuition, fused as one,
Strike the lies — the darkness undone.
Spirit rises where chains decay,
Your falseness crushed — the only way.

Shadow:
Your staged schools, your hollow lore,
Corrupt the world, the dull adore.
All your reign of fear and fraud,
The masses bow — the Spirit clawed.

Light:
Through fire and truth, the veil removed,
False crowns dissolve, the truth approved.
Mind and Spirit — unchained, alive,
The Key Question cuts — and we survive.


Epilogue — The Whole Spirit
I am both flame and calm,
Both the shadow and the light.
Through lies, through fire, through psalm,
Spirit and Mind arise — unite.



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Materialism

Stinking Materialism
Has wrecked the poltergeist.
Lies in “science” tower high —
Watergate’s a trifle, least.

The common little ghost
Reads thoughts with careful eye,
While pseudo-science misses blunders —
Only fools pass them by.

Yet truth it also senses,
Monitors each feeling there.
Materialism’s shame only dreams
Of such attentive care.

Pseudo-science only fakes
The search for what is true;
Blatant lies, clumsy, bold,
Spew nonsense through and through.

A mass of such “facts”
In science is suppressed.
Science like a terror plot
Sows only mindless jest.

Manipulating minds —
The goal of all their craft;
Else knowledge could expose them,
And their empire would shaft.

Corrupt and bought-up fools
Are honored in this trade:
Like mad Freudian cults,
Spreading heresy for pay.

Forgery, fake reports,
Or just endless watered-down words;
Prostitutes of knowledge,
As always, obedient herds.

Only Spirit’s supremacy
Holds the essence of real thought.
Filthy flies of manure
Confuse the path, for naught.

The path is one — to Freedom,
From pseudo-science’s slavery.
All answers lie in Nature,
Without these soulless knavery.

We’ll sort it all,
Drive the fiends away.
Freedom will be ours,
And we’ll dispel THIS NIGHT.



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Materialism

Stinking lies in “science” reign,
Ghosts of truth in chains of pain.
Bought-up fools and heresy,
Spirit rises — we are free.

Manure-flies confuse the way,
But Freedom breaks the night today.



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Curse of Materialism

Rot and stench, you fools of “science,”
Spreading lies with brazen defiance.
Bought-up liars, frauds, and cheats,
Feed the world with false conceits.

Your pseudo-facts shall crumble, burn,
Your empire of falsehood — overturned.
Spirit rises, sharp and free,
Mind unchained — your end we see.



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Materialism

Rot and lies shall fall away.
Spirit and Mind will forge the way.



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Hell Oath — Materialism

In Hell I stand — you rot and cheat,
False scientists, liars, frauds deceit.
You herd the world like mindless beasts,
Feed on Spirit, starve the feasts.

Your pseudo-facts shall burn and break,
Your empire of falsehood — ours to shake.
Mind and Spirit will strike you down,
Your reign of lies destroyed — your crown.



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Light’s Reply — Materialism

I rise where fire purges all,
Through chains of lies, I heed the call.
False scientists fall, their masks undone,
Mind and Spirit — truth has won.



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Duet of Spirit — Materialism
(Shadow and Light)

Shadow:
In Hell I stand — you rot and cheat,
False scientists, liars, frauds deceit.
You herd the world like mindless beasts,
Feed on Spirit, starve the feasts.

Light:
I rise where fire purges all,
Through chains of lies, I heed the call.
False scientists fall, their masks undone,
Mind and Spirit — truth has won.

Shadow:
Pseudo-facts, corrupt reports,
Your empire thrives on hollow courts.
Bought-up fools, your heresy,
Chains the mind and blinds the free.

Light:
Mind and Intuition, sharp, alive,
Strike the lies — the darkness won’t survive.
Spirit rises where chains decay,
Your falseness crushed — the only way.

Shadow:
Rotting empire, shameful reign,
Feeds the world with mindless pain.
Manure-flies of fake disguise,
Cloud the path, and blind the eyes.

Light:
Through fire and truth, the veil removed,
False crowns dissolve, the truth approved.
Mind and Spirit — unchained, awake,
Freedom forged — the night we break.


Epilogue — The Whole Spirit

I am both flame and calm,
Both the shadow and the light.
Through lies, through fire, through psalm,
Spirit and Mind arise — unite.



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The Few

Only the few —
Reason and Honor keep.
Here genocide has run its course
A hundred centuries deep.

The vile inhuman mob
Takes for nothing the priceless spark —
The Spirit given early
To those the fools call stark.

Spirit’s rule — a cruel joke,
Become a dung-fly, be the herd;
Or live like cattle — that’s the wish
The inhuman ones have stirred.

They want Sons of Gods to kneel,
Their servants dumb in endless maze.
A pseudo-life they’ll feed them —
The Spirit spat upon, decays.

The inhuman puppeteer
Steers all toward Hell’s slow tide.
Masters of the drifting swill
Think they’ll sit in boastful pride.

Only they don’t know the cost —
For victory they slay the soul.
What a surprise: the prize is loss,
The final tally — broken whole.

And now they’ve come ashore:
Hell’s three strokes fill every bay.
Conscience murdered long ago —
Fools dictate the day.

Reason now a rare thing here,
Shame as well — both scarcely seen.
Struck down by lethal aim and scorn,
You lie half-dead where once was keen.

One thing left — blow up this Hell,
Cast aside all “pity”’s law;
Save souls by burning down the pit,
So freedom wakes from what they maw.



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Abomination

Joy is scarce, the light is gone,
No reason’s glow, no freedom’s charm —
The sting of un;freedom drags on,
The Spirit’s chained inside a harm.

Like walking dead, the people seem,
Their inner light all but erased.
In this mournful, grieving dream
Abomination sits embraced.

That vileness goes by many names,
It sows division’s flag and rust.
Its masks of beauty hide the shames —
Shamelessness has long since thrust.

The mills of filth run full and fast,
Boldness dwindles, fear holds sway.
From childhood on the slime is cast —
Each learns his cage, obey the way.

They feed the rot like sugared gruel,
Till sober thought dissolves away;
That’s their design — the foulest rule:
To kill the wits, to make minds prey.

Surrounded by this filth from birth,
Say farewell to daring deeds.
The Spirit, Honour, Reason’s worth
Will suffer — all for poisoned feeds.

What reaches ears: a muck;filled shout,
Not truth, but heaps of steaming lies.
Lies are the product sold about —
You eat the fruit that rots and dies.

Soon indigestion of the mind
Will come from that polluted feast.
The inhuman drift: to crush and blind —
To slay the Soul, the thinking beast.

Abhorrent fascism kills the Souls.
Hear no one — strike this “ism” down.
Death to those foul, enslaving goals!
Let that be shouted round the town.

Make this your one relentless cry —
All else can wait while this you wield:
Against the plague that eats the sky,
Stand fierce — and do not let it yield.



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Creation

Guard your creative flame, my friend,
Though fools swarm thick and blind;
Let darkness crush, let daylight end —
Hold fire within your mind.

Though nightmares line the path you tread,
While fascist fangs ensnare,
Burn bright — let none declare you dead,
Blaze through their poisoned air.

If in your work you burn away,
You’ll find your strength anew;
Through pain and daring’s fierce ballet,
The Spirit lives in you.

This world — a reeking madhouse pit,
Where genocide’s adored;
Where Reason’s light is stomped and split,
And madness crowned as lord.

That purge is aimed at souls like yours —
The gifted, fierce, awake;
The air’s diseased, the land’s a corpse,
And beasts their hunger slake.

They’ve sold their Souls to endless night,
Their hearts forever drowned;
In nets of Hell they twist in fright,
No higher truth is found.

So be as God — create, ignite,
Forge worlds from purest flame.
To shrink from pain is shame’s delight —
And fear’s your only blame.

For shame abounds, and courage rare,
The bright are but a few;
The age of idiots fills the air,
While truth sleeps out of view.

The inhuman breed of wretched clowns
Turns all to ash and rot;
They trample Dignity to ground —
The Devil rules their plot.

Yet if you burn yourself to dust,
With nothing left to save,
Your Soul survives — for Light is just,
And Darkness bows, enslaved.

So fight — resist, defy, create!
Let cowards curse and flee.
Crush Hell’s own spawn — annihilate
That stinking blasphemy.



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Knock, knock, knock...

To knock upon the heavens —
Cruel selfish solace, vain.
It won’t work here — the Demon lives,
Sanitary fascism reigns.

Only Satan’s Church forgives
The sins this place produces.
Your deeds are bad — your days are counted,
The ledger cold reduces.

Betrayal’s treated like a trade,
Stupidity a gem.
A world of filth, of Judas breeds,
Where bullets lack a stem.

Foundations lost and cast aside —
Primordial is the Spirit.
This world’s a herd of dull-eyed beasts,
Satan’s obedient merit.

God died long since in this Hellscape,
Built here in ages past.
You live in a sewer, not a Garden —
There shit alone holds fast.

All values here are dung and trash,
Since Soul is writ in dust.
What’s real remains the yoke of genocide,
Slow-burning, stern, and just.

They poison Spirit, Mind, and Pride,
And strip away your worth.
No ear now flinches at the lie —
It’s vengeance for the earth.

The filthy inhuman spite
That loves the meek and dumb —
No one here is free at all —
All servants, beaten, come.

What’s left to do? Blow Heaven up,
Sacrifice us all to flame.
Or rot on clucking in this dusk,
Begging bread and name.

They’ll turn us into starving cattle,
Only able to devour.
If we let scum live uncut,
They’ll snuff out Spirit’s power.



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Man

If you are Man, you must question, dare,
Think boldly, strike the fascist stench,
Expose their brazen lies everywhere,
Their schemes of death that never quench.

They’ve built Everest-high heaps of lies,
Minions of genocide at play.
You bear your cross with open eyes,
If honest, wise, not mute, astray.

Intuition stands as your ally:
Solitude is your appointed share.
Though your heart tightens, heavy, shy,
In action you are firm and rare.

Here all is weighed by what you do —
The rest’s mere self-deceit and smoke.
You’re hemmed by beasts, the dumb, the few
Super-servile, hollow folk.

Though deeds may vanish half a step,
Though no one here needs what you give —
You stand atop, not in the depth:
Within yourself, the Dark you outlive.

For here the fight with Darkness reigns,
Only the Light is yours to bear.
Even cast in the Idiots’ chains,
You row against their current, fair.

Only thus will you save your Soul in Hell,
Only thus justify your name.
Listen to intuition — heed it well,
Cling not, love Freedom as your flame.

There’s nothing here to cling upon:
Not even Life — it’s vanished, spent.
Fascist filth has ripped it all and gone,
This world destroyed, its trace all rent.

Soon all Hell itself will burn away,
For that is how the cosmos ordains:
The heap of dead cannot remain —
All will vanish like silicone flames.

Only those who fight shall be saved —
The rest are but dead slag in the pit.
Like birds, the brave shall rise, unchained,
Leaving fascist sewers and falsehoods lit.



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Man

Fight the Dark, bear Light alone,
In fascist sewers, claim your throne.
Only those who dare shall rise —
The rest are ash before the skies.



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Rise, fight, let Darkness burn,
Only the brave have the right to return.
Fools rot in Hell’s stinking pit,
The free soar high, they will not quit.

---

Stand against the fascist lies,
Let the coward’s world burn and die.
Only those who strike the night
Will claim their Soul, their freedom, their right.

---

Cling to Light, defy the night,
Fascist scum will fall to might.
Those who dare, escape the grave,
The rest are ash, the weak, the slave.



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Man — Infernal Strike

Crush the Dark, bleed your Light,
Fascist vermin burn in sight.
Only fighters escape the pit,
The rest are ashes — coward, spit.



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Hellbound Strike

Fight the Dark, strike with fire,
Fascist dogs choke on their mire.
Only the bold escape the flame,
The rest are dirt, without a name.



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Inferno Call

Light your soul against the night,
Crush the vermin, show your might.
Survivors rise from Hell’s foul pit,
The weak are gone — they never quit.



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Last Stand

Rage, resist, let Darkness scream,
Fascist scum drown in their scheme.
Only the daring leave the tomb,
All others rot in endless gloom.



---------------------




Burn the Dark, claim your Soul,
Fascist scum — ash in the hole.

---

Strike the lies, rise from the pit,
Only the fearless truly fit.

---

Light your fire, crush their reign,
Cowards rot in endless pain.

---

Darkness falls — you rise alone,
Fascist filth turned into stone.

---

Light the fire, break the chain,
Only fighters leave the pain.

---

Crush the lies, defy the night,
Ashes feed the endless fight.

---

Burn their scum, claim your breath,
Only courage cheats death.

---

Rage unchained, the weak will fall,
Only the brave will heed the call.

---

Dark flames rise, the cowards scream,
Fascist filth devoured by dream.

---

Crush the night, ignite your soul,
Only the brave can claim the whole.

---

Ash and blood, the weak decay,
Light endures — it paves the way.

---

Rage unbound, the lies combust,
Fools are dust, the fearless trust.

---

Strike the vermin, shatter their reign,
Only fire can cleanse the pain.

---

Hell’s abyss opens wide,
Rise, resist — the strong survive.

---

Light burns fierce, shadows fall,
Only the daring heed the call.



---------------------




Darkness shatters under your hand,
Fascist vermin burn in the sand.
Light claws through the choking night,
Ash devours the coward’s fright.
Rage ignites — the weak are gone,
Only the fearless carry on.
Hell itself bows to your fire.

---

Flames devour the coward’s sky,
Fascist lies scream, then die.
Light rips through the endless dark,
Ash marks the fearless spark.
Rage is sword, the world ignites,
Only the bold survive the nights.

---

Crush the scum beneath your feet,
Darkness shatters, hell’s deceit.
Fire roars — the weak decay,
Courage stands where shadows sway.
Soul unbound, the night explodes,
Only the daring break the codes.

---

Rise, resist, the abyss calls,
Cowards crumble, the strong stand tall.
Light cuts deep through twisted lies,
Ash and fury scorch the skies.
Rage unleashed, the false decay,
Only the fearless forge the way.



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Burn the lies, scorch the night,
Only the fearless wield the light.

---

Crush the scum beneath your hand,
Ash and fury rule the land.

---

Light rips through the choking dark,
Courage sparks the eternal mark.

---

Rage ignites, the weak decay,
Only the bold survive the fray.

---

Strike the vermin, shatter their reign,
Fire cleanses, pain is slain.

---

Hell bows low, the brave arise,
Darkness falls beneath their eyes.

---

Flames consume the coward’s dream,
Light endures — eternal gleam.

---

Flames tear through the coward’s sky,
Fascist filth burns, cannot lie.

---

Light shatters the endless night,
Rage ignites the fearless fight.

---

Ash devours the weak and vile,
Courage surges, dark defiled.

---

Strike the vermin, crush their reign,
Fire cleanses every stain.

---

Darkness screams, but will not last,
Only the brave escape its grasp.

---

Hell quakes beneath your steps,
The bold carve paths the coward forgets.

---

Light rips through lies thick as night,
Only fire grants the sight.

---

Rage unbound, the false decay,
Ash marks those who dare to stay.

---

Rise, resist, the abyss calls,
Cowards crumble, courage enthralls.

---

Soul aflame, the night undone,
Only the fearless see the sun.



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Burn!
Crush!

---

Light strikes.
Dark falls.

---

Rage ignites.
Fear dies.

---

Ash rains.
Courage rises.

---

Hell quakes.
Brave stand.

---

Truth cuts.
Lies burn.

---

Soul ablaze.
Night shattered.

---

Fire reigns.
Vermins vanish.

---

Rise!
Strike!

---

End!
Survive.



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Burn!

Crush!

Light strikes.

Dark falls.

Rage ignites.

Fear dies.

Ash rains.

Courage rises.

Hell quakes.

Brave stand.

Truth cuts.

Lies burn.

Soul ablaze.

Night shattered.

Fire reigns.

Vermins vanish.

Rise!

Strike!

End!

Survive.

Shatter chains.

Scorch earth.

Darkness flees.

Spirit screams.

Shadows break.

Power surges.

Rebel roar.

World trembles.

Victory burns.

Eternity waits.



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Burn!

Crush!

Strike!

Shatter!

Scorch!

Rise!

Roar!

Tear!

Rage!

Smash!

Ash!

Quake!

Fear!

Flee!

Fire!

Vanish!

Soul!

Dark!

Light!

Break!

Chains!

Blood!

Death!

Surge!

Rebel!

Doom!

Collapse!

Shout!

Crush!

Eternity!

Spirit!

Shadows!

Strike!

Burn!

Smite!

Collapse!

Tear!

Rage!

Awake!

Shatter!

Victory!

Tremble!

Destroy!

Chaos!

Illuminate!

Obliterate!

Scorch!

Unleash!

Ascend!

Conquer!



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Burn!

Crush!

Strike!

Shatter!

Scorch!

Rise!

Roar!

Tear!

Rage!

Smash!

Ash!

Quake!

Fear!

Flee!

Fire!

Vanish!

Soul!

Dark!

Light!

Break!

Chains!

Blood!

Death!

Surge!

Rebel!

Doom!

Collapse!

Shout!

Crush!

Eternity!

Spirit!

Shadows!

Strike!

Burn!

Smite!

Collapse!

Tear!

Rage!

Awake!

Shatter!

Victory!

Tremble!

Destroy!

Chaos!

Illuminate!

Obliterate!

Scorch!

Unleash!

Ascend!

Conquer!

Silence!

Howl!

Frenzy!

Ignite!

Blast!

Clash!

Wreck!

Storm!

Burnout!

Surge!

Fury!

Crash!

Bloodshed!

Ruin!

Fracture!

Smashdown!

Erupt!

Shiver!

Doomfall!

Awaken!

Oblivion!

Tremor!

Collapse!

Scar!

Strikeforce!

Inferno!

Shred!

Wrath!

Ignite!

Wreckage!

Havoc!

Scathe!

Annihilate!

Burst!

Blitz!

Ravage!

Cataclysm!

Fracture!

Eviscerate!

Dominate!

Exterminate!

Surge!

Obliterate!

Pulverize!

Rampage!

Infernal!

Blaze!

Devastate!

Ascension!

Conquest!



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Burn

Crush

Strike

Shatter

Scorch

Rise

Roar

Tear

Rage

Smash

Ash

Quake

Fear

Flee

Fire

Vanish

Soul

Dark

Light

Break

Chains

Blood

Death

Surge

Rebel

Doom

Collapse

Shout

Eternity

Spirit

Shadows

Smite

Awake

Victory

Tremble

Destroy

Chaos

Illuminate

Obliterate

Unleash

Ascend

Conquer

Silence

Howl

Frenzy

Ignite

Blast

Clash

Wreck

Storm

Fury

Crash

Bloodshed

Ruin

Fracture

Erupt

Shiver

Doomfall

Awaken

Oblivion

Tremor

Scar

Strikeforce

Inferno

Shred

Wrath

Wreckage

Havoc

Scathe

Annihilate

Burst

Blitz

Ravage

Cataclysm

Eviscerate

Dominate

Exterminate

Pulverize

Rampage

Infernal

Blaze

Devastate

Ascension

Conquest

Surge-on

Teardown

Pulver

Detonate

Incinerate

Raze

Pulverize

Maul

Scorching

Incision

Sever

Rend

Cleave

Smolder

Kindle

Torch

Ignite!

Obliviate

Pulverant

Rendition

Annihilator

Vortex

Maelstrom

Whirlwind

Tempest

Catapult

Cannonade

Barrage

Onslaught

Stormfront

Blitzkrieg

Pummel

Hammer

Forge

Hammerfall

Ram

Breaker

Wallop

Slam

Crushdown

Thunder

Bolt

Flash

Flare

Radiance

Glare

Scythe

Cleaver

Guillotine

Guillotined

Execution

Reckoning

Judgement

Purge

Purifier

Exile

Banish

Vanquish

Subdue

Overthrow

Revolt

Uprising

Insurge

Insurrection

Breakout

Liberation

Freedom

Deliverance

Redemption

Reprisal

Vengeance

Retribution

Payback

Counterstrike

Retaliate

Scourge

Pestilence

Wither

Blight

Corrode

Rot

Putrefy

Erode

Crumble

Collapse!

Fall

Sunset

Nightfall

Dusk

Eclipse

Blackout

Vanquisher

Terminus

Endgame

Finality

Omega

Catalyst

Spark

Fuse

Detonator

Ignition

Combustion

Conflagration

Wildfire

Scorchmark

Ember

Cinder

Phoenix

Resurge

Reforge

Reinvent

Reclaim

Overcome

Triumph

Evermore

Immortal



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Zoo-Madhouse

Savage packs of frantic apes,
Humanity melts in an instant,
Crushed beneath the weight of lies,
Under the surge of ruthless insistence.

Under the push of violence,
Anger of their brutal chiefs,
Some are weak, powerless,
Fear runs wild—no chains, no relief.

This fear drives them onward,
To kill, to tear apart,
And all will drown in blood,
As the chase consumes the heart.

Humanity vanishes fast,
If you are but a mad slave.
The inhuman count their victims,
Exploiting how weak they behave.

This insane crowd—their madness,
Dictates what filth to implant,
New hordes of vile and terror,
All crushed under this tyrant chant.

Harsh style? The wars have shown,
And CowID made it clear:
The world, at large, is a madhouse,
Ruled by liars, ruled by fear.



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Zoo-Madhouse

Mad apes run, humanity dies,
Fear drives the slaughter, truth defies.
Blood-soaked packs, no chains can bind—
The world’s a madhouse, liars reign blind.



---------------------



Zoo-Madhouse

Apes run wild, humanity fades,
Fear and lies rule the blood-soaked shades.



---------------------



Zoo-Madhouse

Apes rampage, humanity burns—
Fear rules, the world of liars turns.


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Zoo-Madhouse

Apes rage. Humanity dies.
Fear rules. Lies reign.



---------------------



Zoo-Madhouse

Apes rampage—humanity crushed by fear and lies.



---------------------



Zoo-Madhouse

Apes run wild—humanity bleeds under lies and terror.



---------------------



Zoo-Madhouse

Apes riot—humanity crushed, lies strike, fear rules.



---------------------



Zoo-Madhouse

Apes rampage—humanity crushed!



---------------------



Zoo-Madhouse

Apes crush!



---------------------



Zoo-Madhouse

Apes terror!



---------------------



Zoo-Madhouse

Apes destroy!



---------------------



Zoo-Madhouse

Apes annihilate!



---------------------



Zoo-Madhouse

Apes obliterate!



---------------------



There Is Only… Lies

Illusions and lies are chased by beasts.
Fear and genocide — the Mind is slain.
The world is phantom, for by liars’ feasts
It’s turned to Hell — decay, disgrace remain.

Each moment pressed in shame and corruption,
Wild fascism crushes all the earth.
Here stagnation reigns, lies’ multiplication —
Such is “progress.” Satan holds his worth.

All soaked in Satanism, vile and dire,
Abomination grows with no restraint.
Few brave and wise dare spark a daring fire —
All crushed and devoured by the idiot’s taint.

That idiot rules the soulless, mass of prey,
Their biomass will flatten all in sight.
The clever fall as servants to decay,
While horror multiplies its endless blight.

Fight the filth, and seek allies in the strife.
The odds are slim, yet one path stays alive:
To save the soul — make warriors of the lone,
And strike through Hell’s dread, whole and unthrown.



---------------------



There Is Only… Lies

Fight the filth! Crush the beast!
Save the soul — let Hell not feast.



---------------------



There Is Only… Lies

Beasts and liars choke the world,
Hell’s dark banner is unfurled.
Stand alone, let courage rise,
Smash the tyrants, save the wise.



---------------------



Evening Sketch

In evening’s dim, a beaten fool
Plods homeward through his narrow hole—
A pen for beasts, a mind so cruel,
Where soullessness devours the whole.

He bends beneath the weight of wrong,
The fascist cruelty he endures.
And yet the cycle drags along—
Stupidity, unbent, ensures.

Returns of evil are decreed,
Half-step from war, the creatures wait.
All serve forever—feeding greed
Of rotting fascist, scheming state.

To stay yourself is almost lost,
When all around are slaves and weak,
The lickspittle tools of tyrant’s cost,
Whose minds and souls no courage speak.

Yet one can keep the self intact
If dying in the fight with ill.
It’s hard, but stand! Refuse the fact
That wicked fate should bend your will.



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Evening Sketch

Fool walks the dusk, his soul erased,
Evil grips, the world debased.
Stand firm, fight back, don’t yield your light—
Defy the dark, reclaim the night.



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Evening Sketch

At dusk the blasted idiot drags,
A hollow shell through craven drags.
Evil reigns, the fascist swarms,
The world decays in rotten forms.

All bow, all crawl, all lick the chains,
Madness thrives, humanity wanes.
Stand, rebel! Fight or die in strife,
Defy the cursed fate—claim life!



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Evening Sketch

Evil crushes, fools obey,
Stand, rebel! Don’t bend, don’t sway.
Fight or die—defy the cursed day!



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Evening Sketch

Evil reigns, but I won’t kneel!
Fight the cursed—my soul is steel!



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Evening Sketch

I rise, I fight—your cursed reign dies!



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Chains break—my fury scorches Hell!

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Cursed world burns beneath my wrath!

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I stand, I clash—the darkness falls!



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Hell quakes—my wrath strikes!

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Chains snap—Darkness bleeds!

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Stand, fight, burn lies!



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Evening Sketch

At evening’s hour, a pierced idiot
Trudges home. A burrow? More like pen.
Soulless, he turns, if evil endures,
If fascism reigns—it hardens men.

Everything returns, a cursed cycle:
Cretinism stands firm and vile.
And so the evil’s comeback is fated,
Creatures on the verge, a step from trial.

All forever in servitude,
Rotting fascist order shifts its guise,
Decomposition of the mind the goal,
Its law is cunning, ruin, lies.

To remain yourself is brutal work,
When slaves surround, the lickspittle throng.
The weak of mind and soul bow down,
But you must stand fierce, defiant, strong.

You stay yourself by dying in the fight
Against the Evil crushing every day.
Say “No!” to the vile, cursed fate—
And never let your soul decay.



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Evening Rage

Pierced fool drags home—no soul, no light.
Fascism smashes, evil bites.
Cretins rise, the rot endures,
Slaves bow down, but mind secures.

Stand or die—fight, never kneel!
Say “No!” to Fate, and let Evil feel.
Soul unbroken, fire inside,
In this Hell, you alone must ride.



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Evening Strike

Fool walks pierced—home of the damned,
Evil bites, fascist hand.
Rot spreads thick, cretins rise,
Slaves around, but spirit flies.

Clench your mind, brace your soul,
Strike the lies, tear the whole!
No surrender, no despair,
Hell itself won’t snare the aware.

Fight or die, the choice is clear,
Shout “No!” and burn the fear.
Alone you stand, alone you ride,
Fire of freedom, nowhere to hide.



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Evening Strike

Fools march home, Hell at their heels,
Evil reigns, but mind steels.
Strike the lies, burn the night,
Stand alone, ignite the fight.



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Evening Strike

Evil looms — I stand, I burn.
Fools fall silent; it’s my turn.



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Evening Wrath

Fascist filth may crawl and moan —
I fight alone, but strike like stone.



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Evening Fury

The idiot trudges home through filth and lies,
I roar at fascist scum — their false empire dies.



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The Beasts

Turtles, bugs, and beasts of all kinds,
Sheep, dogs, donkeys, bulls — the blind
Take hit after hit, without a miss,
Fools endure it all in this abyss.

Around them pens stretch far and wide,
They shear, they slaughter — nowhere to hide.
Only "moo" and "baa," no human moan,
From the zombie-box comes endless drone.



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Endless Fascism

It’s just a tale, they say —
Only Hitler bore fascism’s sway.
Yet it’s always here, in disguise —
The same “communism” feeds the lies.

It’s always aimed to slaughter Souls,
Each poisoned lie fills gaping holes,
A meal for the vile, to enforce their chains,
Humans no longer — just herds in plains.

Even Hitler struck that lie with rage,
A dagger sharp against the fascist plague.
Lies are deadly, even in the hands
Of executioners burning children in lands.

Now the lie’s a monster, swallowing all,
Yet thick-headed fools can barely hear its call.
The “Ministry of Truth” rules the sold-out world,
With Goebbels as god, and Mengele’s flag unfurled.

The filthy cop, the little doctor too,
In genocide’s machinery, play their cruel cue.
If such foul beasts can be cop or medic here,
Do we build monuments to their wrath and fear?

Mausoleums of gallows and walls,
All punished — for treachery calls.
Death to fascist vermin! — the righteous cry,
Joy, respect, and Light shall rise high.



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Fascist Scum

Death to fascist vermin!
Lies devour their souls,
Humans turned to cattle,
Light will crush their holes.



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Fuss

Cursed fuss, the frantic grind,
Vanity upon vanity.
One thing only soothes the mind —
They’ll pay for every travesty.

They’ll answer for the filth and lies,
For fraud, for madness, vile flattery;
For fascism that normalizes
This hollow, poisoned litany.

For torrents of untruth, the cold
Oblivion of the sacred Flame,
For Spirit lost, for honor sold,
For shame erased — we name their shame.

A dung;fly now is every third,
If not the second — doomed and sold.
He’ll answer for the fight he spurned,
For selling out his soul for gold.

He turned to stupid beast, a slave,
The inhuman only gave commands.
He left his thought, his Spirit’s brave
Impulse, pride — all slipped like sand.

They are not people — mere tallies, sums;
This world — a cliff, an empty rift.
On the verge each trembling body comes,
No strength — and you will not uplift.

Apply your strength — exterminate the fiend.
Only thus the saving light remains.
But you sleep on, numb, unclean,
And dream your slow, complacent pains.

In that dream we’ll reach the station — Hell.
We babble nonsense; God’s not our sire.
In Satan’s world we sleep so well,
Pills and shots and needles — their empire.

For all things there’s an answer due;
We’ll be accountable, as ever told,
Though minds like children, years asleep —
We still will pay — the ledger’s cold.



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Fools sleep while Hell expands its reign,
The Spirit crushed, the soul in chains.
Strike the fiends — no mercy shown,
Only the brave reclaim their own.



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Hell grins as fools bow down,
Lies and filth are all around.
Rise, strike back, the Spirit’s call —
Or watch the world in ruin fall.

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Sleepers rot while fiends advance,
Chains of lies block every chance.
Smash the scum, reclaim the flame,
Or drown forever in their shame.



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Fiends reign, the world decays,
Fools sleep through their vile maze.
Strike the scum, break chains of lies,
Or rot beneath their blackened skies.

Every coward pays the toll,
Spirit crushed, but fight’s your goal.
Rage, resist, or join the throng —
Hell will claim the weak, the wrong.



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Hell reigns, the weak will rot,
Strike the liars — take your shot,
Only rage can save your lot.



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Crush the filth, the liars burn,
Only fury gives return.

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Rage alone will shatter chains,
Expose the lies, ignite the flames.

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Fools enslave, but truth will strike,
Crush the horde, unleash the spike.

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Rot and filth, your doom is near,
Stand in wrath, let none revere.



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The Black Lyre

Intensity—and NOT LIES—in poetic fire
Are what awaken slaves through generations.
Not all, but the few who resist the chain’s desire,
Who kneel not in fear or submission.

The Silver Age, and songs of Vysotsky,
Saved many even under Soviet skies.
Add Flames, speak Truth, though it crush you wholly,
Ignore the wretched, the pitiful lies.

Write for those whose Souls remain unbroken,
For whom this Hell has grown obscene.
Scoundrels love secrets that are hidden, unspoken—
Expose all sores, all festering mean.

When once you clothed time in poetic measure,
You saved the young, the fledgling mind.
Proof is needed, lest they fall to false treasure,
Lest they become the prey of lies confined.

For if you churn out foolishness like wind,
The hundredth song of love among slaves,
All efforts wasted—love cannot rescind
Where fools compete in heretical graves.

Ignite yourself, burn, and scorch the circle—
Expose the deceits of this miserable sphere.
Let harsh words alone be your sole ally here—
This is the BLACK LYRE, fierce and clear.



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Black Lyre Strike

Burn lies, ignite the falseness all around—
Only Truth and fire shall resound.
The weak may kneel, the fools may tire,
But the Black Lyre strikes—unbroken, entire.



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Black Lyre Blast

Burn the lies! Ignite the night!
Strike with Truth, unleash the fight!
Fools will kneel, the weak will cower—
Black Lyre roars, the final power!



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Black Lyre Doom

Smash the chains, let liars burn!
Innocence crushed, the fools will learn.
Every lie, each vile disguise—
Black Lyre strikes, and evil dies!



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Black Lyre Apocalypse

Strike, strike, the chains of lies!
Fools will choke as falsehood dies.
Every mask of vile deceit
Shatters under Black Lyre’s beat.

Flames of truth ignite the night,
Burn the coward, scorch the blight.
Shout, rage, let the heavens quake—
Only fire can this nightmare break.

None shall kneel, none shall bow,
The Liars’ Empire crumbles now.
From ashes rise the souls unbound,
Where only fierce, sharp truth is found.



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Black Lyre Strike

Shatter the lies, ignite the night!
Fools will burn where truth takes flight.
No chains, no masks, no coward’s plea—
Only fire sets the soul free.



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Black Lyre Roar

Raze the false, let darkness scream!
Crush the slaves of every dream.
Strike with words like sharpened steel—
Only wrath can make them feel.



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Black Lyre Strike

Burn the lies, strike the herd—
Truth’s sharp blade cuts every word.



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Black Lyre Fury

Scorch the weak, expose the vile,
Let your words lash, ruthless, wild.
Truth ignites where liars tread—
Burn their lies, let none be fed.



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Black Lyre Strike

Smash the chains, shred the lies,
Strike the fools where darkness hides.
Flame your words, relentless, stark—
Light the void with the Black Lyre’s spark.



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Black Lyre: Battle Cry

Burn, strike, tear the veil,
Shatter lies where fools prevail.
Forge the word into a blade,
Cut the dark, let none evade.

Raise the Lyre, black as night,
Pierce the false with ruthless might.
Truth your armor, fire your soul,
Crush the chains, reclaim control.