Crush, burn, strike!
Rise, smash, shatter!
Fight, kill, break!
Roar, crush, destroy!
Strike, burn, annihilate!
Smash, shatter, roar!
Rise, fight, conquer!
Break, crush, triumph!
Shatter, storm, ignite!
Charge, clash, devastate!
Crush, grind, dominate!
Burn, break, obliterate!
Smash, strike, ascend!
Fight, roar, prevail!
Rise, break, conquer!
Triumph, burn, rule!
Clash, grind, charge!
Strike, roar, shatter!
Burn, crush, conquer!
Shatter, break, ignite!
Rise, smash, devastate!
Roar, fight, dominate!
Crush, clash, triumph!
Break, burn, prevail!
Ignite, strike, ascend!
Charge, shatter, conquer!
Grind, crush, roar!
Triumph, burn, smash!
[Pause]
Strike…
Crush…
Burn…
Roar…
Rise, break, destroy!
Smash, clash, dominate!
Charge, fight, ignite!
Shatter, grind, prevail!
Roar, smash, conquer!
Strike, burn, ascend!
Break, clash, crush!
Triumph, roar, obliterate!
[Pause]
Rise…
Strike…
Smash…
Roar…
Crush, burn, triumph!
Break, ignite, conquer!
Charge, smash, dominate!
Roar, clash, prevail!
Shatter, grind, ascend!
Strike, burn, rule!
Crush, fight, triumph!
Break, roar, destroy!
Rise, smash, ignite!
Triumph, charge, conquer!
Shatter, crush, roar!
Burn, break, prevail!
Clash, strike, ascend!
Roar, grind, dominate!
Crush, shatter, triumph!
Burn, smash, obliterate!
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CRUSH… (slowly, heavily)
BURN… (increasingly)
STRIKE! (with a jerk, with a pause)
RISE!
SMASH!
SHATTER!
(short pause - inhale)
FIGHT! KILL! BREAK!
ROAR! CRUSH! DESTROY!
STRIKE… BURN…
ANNIHILATE! (a jerk, almost a cry)
SMASH! SHATTER! ROAR!
RISE! FIGHT! CONQUER!
BREAK! CRUSH! TRIUMPH!
(long pause - breathing)
SHATTER! STORM! IGNITE!
CHARGE! CLASH! DEVASTATE!
CRUSH! GRIND! DOMINATE!
BURN! BREAK! OBLITERATE!
RISE! SMASH! DEVASTATE!
ROAR! FIGHT! DOMINATE!
(short pause)
STRIKE… CRUSH… BURN… ROAR…
RISE! BREAK! DESTROY!
SMASH! CLASH! DOMINATE!
CHARGE! FIGHT! IGNITE!
SHATTER! GRIND! PREVAIL!
ROAR! SMASH! CONQUER!
STRIKE! BURN! ASCEND!
BREAK! CLASH! CRUSH!
TRIUMPH! ROAR! OBLITERATE!
(long pause, almost a whisper)
RISE… STRIKE… SMASH… ROAR…
CRUSH! BURN! TRIUMPH!
BREAK! IGNITE! CONQUER!
CHARGE! SMASH! DOMINATE!
ROAR! CLASH! PREVAIL!
SHATTER! GRIND! ASCEND!
STRIKE! BURN! RULE!
CRUSH! FIGHT! TRIUMPH!
BREAK! ROAR! DESTROY!
RISE! SMASH! IGNITE!
TRIUMPH! CHARGE! CONQUER!
SHATTER! CRUSH! ROAR!
BURN! BREAK! PREVAIL!
CLASH! STRIKE! ASCEND!
ROAR! GRIND! DOMINATE!
CRUSH! SHATTER! TRIUMPH!
BURN! SMASH! OBLITERATE!
(final cry, slowly drawing out each word)
RISE… SMASH… TRIUMPH… CONQUER… ROAR… DESTROY…
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BOOM! STRIKE! (with a jerk, with a blow to the chest)
RISE! (increasingly)
SMASH! (with a jerk)
BURN! (sharp jerk)
FIGHT! KILL! BREAK! (quickly, one after another)
ROAR! CRUSH! DESTROY! (with a pause after each command)
STRIKE… BURN… ANNILIATE! (slow down on "ANNILIATE" - long and heavy)
SMASH! SHATTER! ROAR!
RISE! FIGHT! CONQUER!
BREAK! CRUSH! TRIUMPH! (acceleration on "TRIUMPH!")
(short pause - inhale)
SHATTER! STORM! IGNITE! (jerks, strong and sharp)
CHARGE! CLASH! DEVASTATE!
CRUSH! GRIND! DOMINATE! (strokes on each word)
BURN! BREAK! OBLITERATE!
RISE! SMASH! DEVASTATE!
ROAR! FIGHT! DOMINATE! (fast, punchy words)
(pause, deep breath)
STRIKE… CRUSH… BURN… ROAR… (slow, powerful)
RISE! BREAK! DESTROY!
SMASH! CLASH! DOMINATE!
CHARGE! FIGHT! IGNITE!
SHATTER! GRIND! PREVAIL!
ROAR! SMASH! CONQUER!
STRIKE! BURN! ASCEND!
BREAK! CLASH! CRUSH!
TRIUMPH! ROAR! OBLITERATE!
(final: draw out each word like a last cry before the blow)
RISE… SMASH… TRIUMPH… CONQUER… ROAR… DESTROY…
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RITUAL OF STRIKE
RISE! (a powerful, chest-first thrust)
SMASH! (a sharp, sharp blow)
BURN! (a sharp, flame-like thrust)
FIGHT! KILL! BREAK! (a pause for each word, like a command)
ROAR! CRUSH! DESTROY! (repeat rhythm, increasing in intensity)
(slowly — deep breath)
STRIKE… BURN… ANNIHILATE! (pull "ANNIHILATE" — powerfully, heavily)
SMASH! SHATTER! ROAR! (in jerky, increasing bursts)
RISE! FIGHT! CONQUER!
BREAK! CRUSH! TRIUMPH! (accelerate to "TRIUMPH!" — a sharp burst)
(short pause — inhale)
SHATTER! STORM! IGNITE! (push, powerful strikes)
CHARGE! CLASH! DEVASTATE!
CRUSH! GRIND! DOMINATE! (each word is a separate strike)
(pause — deep breath)
BURN! BREAK! OBLITERATE!
RISE! SMASH! DEVASTATE!
ROAR! FIGHT! DOMINATE! (quick jerks, almost a scream)
(final scene: we draw out each word, like a final scream before impact)
RISE… SMASH… TRIUMPH… CONQUER… ROAR… DESTROY…
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RITUAL OF STRIKE — MUSICAL MAP
RISE!! →
SMASH!! →
BURN!! ↓
FIGHT! → KILL! → BREAK! ↓
ROAR! → CRUSH! → DESTROY!! ↓
(slowly - deep breath)
STRIKE… ↓ BURN… → ANNIHILATE!! ↓
SMASH! → SHATTER! → ROAR!!
RISE! → FIGHT! → CONQUER!!
BREAK! → CRUSH! → TRIUMPH!! →
(short pause - inhale)
SHATTER!! → STORM! → IGNITE!!
CHARGE!! → CLASH! → DEVASTATE!!
CRUSH!! → GRIND!! → DOMINATE!! ↓
(pause - deep breath)
BURN!! → BREAK!! → OBLITERATE!! ↓
RISE!! → SMASH!! → DEVASTATE!! ↓
ROAR!! → FIGHT!! → DOMINATE!! →
(final scene: we stretch out each word like a last cry before the blow)
RISE… ↓ SMASH… ↓ TRIUMPH… ↓ CONQUER… ↓ ROAR… ↓ DESTROY… ↓
Notes:
→ — slight acceleration, forward movement
↓ — deceleration, impact, pause
!! — shout, sharp accent
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RITUAL OF STRIKE — STAGE VERSION
[Beginning: Empty stage, darkness, a gentle breeze of sounds]
Introduction - Slowly, inhale
Stand straight, arms by your sides, slowly raise your head
RISE… ↓ (slowly, inhale through your nose)
SMASH… ↓ (sharp exhalation, punch in the air)
BURN!! ↓ (shout, step forward, clench your fists)
Main block - Rhythmically, steps to the beat
(one step per word, hands move like a drum pattern)
FIGHT! → (step forward, fist forward)
KILL! → (step forward, palm strike)
BREAK! ↓ (rotate your body, kick an imaginary obstacle)
ROAR! → (loud shout, arms out to the sides)
CRUSH! → (exhale through your teeth, step back)
DESTROY!! ↓ (deep scream, turn 180°)
Pause — breath control
(legs slightly wider, hands on hips, deep inhale and slow exhale)
STRIKE… ↓ BURN… → ANNIHILATE!! ↓
Final block — maximum force, every word like a punch
SMASH! → (punch forward, step)
SHATTER! → (turn, palms up)
ROAR!! → (scream from the belly, legs in a stance)
RISE! → FIGHT! → CONQUER!!
(fast, explosive movements, arms and legs in all directions)
BREAK! → CRUSH! → TRIUMPH!! →
(squat down sharply, arms down, then slowly rise)
Final scene – drawling words, feeling of victory
RISE… ↓
SMASH… ↓
TRIUMPH… ↓
CONQUER… ↓
ROAR… ↓
DESTROY… ↓
(slowly lower arms, take a deep breath, completely control your breathing – final silence)
Notes:
→ — slight acceleration, forward movement
↓ — deceleration, impact, pause
!! — shout, sharp accent
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The Yoke of Pseudo-Science
“A law is like a yoke:
Turn it which way — that’s what you get.”
— Proverb
Pseudo-science is a handy yoke:
The Devil turns it — and lies evoke.
Filth serves Satan, crushing the Spirit’s ties,
Measuring the Soul while truth slowly dies.
Ambition? Greed? — mere facades, a show,
Infernal power rules, the only god they know.
Manipulate the herd, their minds weak and small —
This is the true aim of the scum who crawl.
They seek to turn the world into a death camp,
To make humans cattle, all under their lamp.
Propaganda — just a slice of their teaching,
Poisoned books corrupt from childhood, reaching
The Mind, the Spirit, killing both,
Making obedient fools, their only oath.
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Pseudo-science yokes the mind!
The Devil turns — the herd obeys!
Expose the lies, reclaim your soul!
Break the yoke, defy their ways!
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“Bonds”…
The occupying power drives… “bonds”! —
To chain the people in its maddened throngs.
Yet it looks absurd, ridiculous,
The truth is plain — to dumb and crush.
The fools are bound by one TV screen —
Total lies, a horror set to glean.
Only Hell in this fake-land stands strong —
Everything else is dumbness all along.
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TV lies bind the fools!
Expose the bonds, tear down the rules!
Only Hell is real — the rest is rot!
Break the spell, think, and fight back!
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Blatant Shame
Attachment to the forms long dead —
The so-called “being” feeds the dread.
A flood of stagnant madness gnaws
At minds and souls, ignoring laws.
The Earth already quakes from fools,
Shame presses hard on cosmic schools.
But “all’s in order” — the sly, corrupt,
Crunches on, vile idiot abrupt.
Idiots are far too many still,
This “species” fades not by will.
Consciousness has fallen below the floor —
A blatant shame we can’t ignore.
Shame of propaganda, twisted teaching,
Crushing disgrace — for fools’ beseeching.
Prepared to slaughter, the method one:
Lies and deceit — their only fun.
Politicians — clowns; the inhuman rule.
In every religion, Satanism’s school.
The priest, the fake scholar, spouts his drivel,
Spreading cretinism in every level.
Awaken your sense and your critical mind,
Or in Hell itself you’ll be confined.
Discard the poor, the second-rate,
Within yourself you’ll find your fate.
Spiritual practices are countless, true,
Seek the ones with LITTLE LIES, not skew.
Where Spirit is cleansed, not “God” praised high,
Multiplying mirages that cloud the sky.
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Fools abound, the Earth shakes!
Expose the lies, reclaim your mind!
Shame the corrupt, crush deceit!
Seek the Spirit — let truth shine!
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The Rarest Thing
A pure mind — the rarest sight:
Lies cover this foolish world.
Amid the dark, all efforts fight
In vain. Only cheese is twirled.
Effective in the mousetrap,
Yet poisoned is this cheese.
But fools… are cunning, sly, and spry,
Omnivorous, eager to seize.
And traitors are content:
Cheese abounds — devour, devour!
From every steeple lies are sent,
Endlessly spewed with vile power.
A pure mind — direct vision, true:
One glance — horror strikes in place.
Hence television stands in lieu
Of real sight. Lie not, or face
The scum. Bow not to the beast —
You’ll be an outcast in the world of wrong.
But not the mind, by falsehood fleeced,
Nor dull — the rarest, pure, and strong.
Such humans vanish fast;
The inhuman kills the soul.
Only Stench and Shame will last,
Leaving rot to take its toll.
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Pure minds are rare — the world lies blind!
Expose the cheats, reclaim your sight!
Bow not to scum, resist the rot!
Stand unbroken — the soul’s your might!
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Generations of Slaves
Passing on dullness,
A relay of lies,
Fear and wretchedness —
Mirages in every eye.
For the talent of filth,
Everywhere, always.
For honor, mind, audacity —
Only dead-end ways.
Generations of bondage —
Bowing to Evil’s sway.
Stubbornness in dullness —
Easier for the ass this way.
The blinders set, the carrot hung —
Forward they march, bold yet blind.
A new collar waits the slave…
Blow! Lies taste like honey, unrefined.
If you doubt the falsehoods,
Horror creeps in tight —
The doors to truth are closed,
And the idiot’s trapped in fright.
In the relay of dullness
Only here he reigns strong:
Piling endless foolishness
On the children all along.
Slavery survives by slaves,
Kept by hellish pigs’ command.
The terror grows ever stronger,
Rot devours the land.
For degradation never rests —
Not even stagnation’s cast.
The route leads straight to the New Hell,
A future chained to the past.
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Generations of slaves march blind!
Expose the lies, break the chain!
Degrade no more — reclaim your mind!
Fight the New Hell, resist the pain!
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Cursing
The editor’s screen just glows,
When all that’s left is to create
In this black-and-white repose,
Where Light they seek to exterminate.
Only solitude can guard
The freedom of creation here,
In a world forsaken, sold and scarred,
Left by God, wretched and austere.
All that remains is to write with TNT,
For blood is poisoned in this place,
Where fear and lies erode the mind,
In the submissive fool of the vile race.
Fools are legion, hard to find,
The poet writes “to the drawer” alone,
Quietly fading, left behind,
In a world where malice has its throne.
Do not fade — sell to the scum!
Traitors swarm in this lie-bound land.
In Hell, creatures roast us with deceit —
No oil, no wit, at their command.
The mind’s remains — dulled, defeated,
Nearly finished off, all gone.
The Light and Spirit exterminated,
Hell’s depths reached — the abyss drawn.
All that’s left is to wait,
Till this Hell is razed and gone.
It’s on the agenda — no escape:
Time is short — the curse moves on.
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The world burns in lies and fear!
Expose the scum, reclaim your mind!
Hell’s depths are full, yet fight is near!
Create, resist — leave chains behind!
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Scum and Fools
Pedophiles and fools,
Rows of traitors too,
New-fascist forces,
Cops, and other scum in view.
“Quack-healers” of all deceit,
And bureaucrats, a wretched crew.
This is the weapon for attack,
The target — this madhouse, true.
The world madhouse, by vile hands,
Turns swiftly into Sodom’s lands.
No mind survives the lying throng —
They turn the herd to cattle wrong.
Fear aids them in this scheme,
Lies are the base, the guiding theme.
Yet Sodom will crumble into dust —
The scum will tremble, shake, and rust.
The scum rages in their feast,
Their final orgy, to say the least.
But fools are told, “It’s all alright,
This world’s in order, bright as light.”
The wait won’t last, the hour is near —
To dust returns the dust, to Light the clear.
Those who resist their filthy lies,
Preserving Light and Reason wise,
Will leave behind the absurd deceit,
Carrying themselves to the Light complete.
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Scum trembles, fools believe!
Expose the lies, break the chains!
Preserve your mind, embrace the Light!
Leave the madhouse, escape the reigns!
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Overfeed
A monkey world,
And glasses on the ape —
Education: cheese
In the mousetrap shape.
Add a style, a cut —
Looks like human, see.
Prove it? — leave it out!
You won’t prove — just jelly be.
Where once the mind
Belonged to the clueless few,
And shit’s the question now —
All we’ll do is chew.
The rest is haze,
Whim, tension, fright.
In the mousetrap dread —
CREATURES meet their blight.
They play again —
The old song’s the same.
But we will gorge,
Killing minds, killing the sane…
In the overfeed we’ll meet
Death, lost in lies’ embrace.
Not even noticing —
Thinking is a hard, hard chase.
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Monkeys gorge, the world decays!
Expose the lies, reclaim your mind!
Gorging fools destroy the wise —
Think, resist, leave chains behind!
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Anew
Little strength, a sea of fools,
All concerns just skin-deep rules.
Bored, sad? — that’s too mild a phrase!
Only burn it — start anew, ablaze.
It was so. It will return.
The Vedas tell — a world so stern.
Little Light. Much Shadow’s sway:
Betrayal’s dark steps lead to Hell’s way.
On the last step here we stand.
Fascism lines its ranks so grand
From fools again — no shame, no fear:
No problem — just triple lies clear.
They build with lies, destroy with lies —
To find the truth is no surprise.
Where are the grains of truth, the few?
Most humans lie, deceivers through.
Those whose soul and mind are whole
Are targeted by these vile trolls.
But not a gun will take them down,
Fools do the work — spread all around.
Here fools are the core of power,
Police and scum — their precious flower.
Fools outside seem dear, benign:
Inside — no soul, just Dark and Dine.
Little strength, a flood of fools —
Too late to hide in skins or holes.
The countdown’s on, the terror grows,
The nightmare deeper as it flows.
All will burn. The madhouse — anew:
A Sodom level, Hell in view.
A hellish world at universe’s rim
Wipes out the Incorruptible Spirit dim.
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Burn it all, start anew!
Fools rule, lies crush the few.
Hell rises, but Spirit survives —
Fight, resist, reclaim your lives!
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Degradant Fascism
Degradant fascism —
A new word in Hell’s domain.
Devour, don’t think, amid the schizo-veil
Of total lies that poison the brain.
All will digest —
Mind, Honor, all doubt gone.
Away with doubts! The filth
Of fools thinks all is right, drawn
To believe the world’s perverse,
Their madness rules the land.
Only fools hold sway,
For fascism commands their hand.
Divide the fools
By stupid interests’ whim —
An atomic “paradise”
Press them with lies to the brim.
Send them to labor,
To “healing,” to wars’ parade.
In powder, all traces
Of the worthy will be laid.
Degradant fascism
Will not long remain here.
For Earth, such cretinism
Is intolerable, as is fear.
The sun shines stronger,
Magma draws ever near:
All stumps will be destroyed —
It’s impossible to fall lower here.
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Fools devour, lies enslave!
Degradant fascism rules the grave.
Rise, resist — don’t kneel, don’t cower!
Strike the filth, reclaim your power!
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The Turn
Creatures of Hell rejoice aloud —
Their plan succeeds: the folk
Become all scum, the vile crowd —
Few remain unbroke.
Hell’s creatures miscalculated —
A new turn’s on its way.
Some strength remains, not all are jaded,
Not every fool will sway.
The Sun will come to aid —
Burn it all, the spiritual sphere,
Replacing this cesspool laid.
How many leave this sewer here?
Very few — those in Spirit,
And Mind untainted by lies.
The rest are sold, every hypocrite,
All manners of false guise.
To the New Hell — the cauldrons ready,
And stocks of lies to stew.
Boil them anew, the weak and unsteady,
While illusions remain old too.
You are the body,
Your brain excretes your mind;
Money and boring work, a day-to-day folly,
Chewing scum, the blind confined.
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Hell’s scum cheers, the fools obey!
But the Sun will burn it all away.
Few in Spirit, few in Mind —
Rise, resist, leave the filth behind!
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Throat-Steppers
Workaholic throat-steppers,
Slaves of fear and dulling dread,
You are but screws and little levers
In the wild slavery’s spread.
Step on your own song one day —
No turning back, resign, comply.
Your slave-born fate will have its way,
And brave tunes live only in dreams that fly.
No fate — only service,
To vile creatures and their brazen lies.
For talent, it means death, corrosion,
For mind, mere mirages will rise.
Your workaholic filth will reign,
Yet steadfast fight, audacity, boldness,
Can keep God’s spark within your vein —
The key that crafts a worthy song or opus.
Be honest to yourself first,
Or total lies will erase your conscience,
Leaving only hollow, cursed thirst
Where creativity once had its presence.
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Step on your song, you’ll fall!
Fight, resist — or obey the thrall.
Keep the spark, defy the lies,
Let your mind soar, let your spirit rise!
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Murk and Essence
A poet’s “peoplehood” here
Feels more like a verdict grim —
Half-sung then,
Like Vysotsky’s reprimand to him.
He’d have judged himself,
If he’d perceived the truth:
Creation matters most,
And rules destroy the youth.
Popularity arrives,
Concerts, murk abound,
The crowd’s absurdity
Can blind the Path you’ve found.
It’ll throw you off your course,
Lead to shallow pop’s domain.
Better let your work collect dust
Than pander to this brainless train.
Poems are a measure,
A barrel of pure drink.
No need to drown them
In the crowd’s decay, I think.
High poetry, for the few,
Was dreamed by hardly any,
Before the masses bow,
So many fall — it’s uncanny.
Do the wretches read?
Then churn out murk for them.
The truth is rarely grasped,
While nonsense overwhelms the gem.
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Crowds will blind, the murk will spread,
Better to write for the few instead.
Keep your spark, resist the sway,
Let true creation find its way!
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Doomed Spaces of Total Lies
Through doomed spaces
Alone, with burdens heavy,
No room for vanity—
If you’re no coward—
THERE IS NO PLACE FOR ANYTHING:
Cleanse your mind, make it free!
It’s stifling, choking with lies,
Not a sane head can be.
From this TOTAL LIE
Who survives? Who’s there? A-hey!
The falsehood turned FATAL,
But bow your head to it—
And you’re LOST FOREVER
Before the vile creatures’ lie.
In these realms of deceitful mire,
The ninth wave already rises high,
Stinking filth, ready to drown
The whole world soon. Today
All towns and hamlets howl
With evil propaganda’s sway.
Demons oppress the wretched flocks,
Scattering people few.
And those who remain vanish fast—
All is gone in the falsehood’s brew.
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Alone through poisoned lands,
Truth crushed by vile hands.
Bow not to the lying swarm—
Or be lost in the falsehood’s storm!
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1.
Face the lies—or drown.
Stand tall—or be gone.
2.
Truth or ashes—choose your side,
Lies will crush the weak and hide.
3.
Bow to none, though lies may roar,
Or be consumed forevermore.
4.
Lies strike hard—stand or fall!
Strike back, or lose it all!
5.
Face the flood, spit the rot!
Bend to none, take your shot!
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Dog’s Life
A dog’s life—serving filthy things,
At the cry “Wake up!” they preach heresies.
The Beast has fed this blasphemous string,
Raised the Mare, and dogs, with bared teeth, seize.
They gnaw at all that fights the tripe,
This world’s rot—inside the hounds no soul.
A common cat lives wiser, ripe;
Yet slavish cattle dull, their minds grow coal.
A dog’s life ends within the knacker’s hand,
All slime of servile slaves will be cut down.
And all the Beast‑kin—burnt by the same brand;
If all is rotten, then for all we’ll crown the frown.
The hour nears—the fire grows more bright;
No need to save us—nothing else will lift.
Only the Pure Spirit in the few holds light.
Down with the beasts, O Dawn—your gift!
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Dog’s Life
Fire’s coming—dogs beware!
Beasts will burn, no soul to spare.
Only the Pure Spirit stands,
Rise, O Dawn, crush filthy hands!
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Dog’s Life
Beasts will burn, the weak be crushed.
Only the Pure Spirit rises, unblushed.
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Dog’s Life
Beasts gnaw, slaves choke in filth,
Fire purges all, leaving only Spirit’s kilt.
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Dog’s Life
Beasts obey, they grind the weak,
Filth and lies choke, the world is bleak.
Only Spirit stands — fierce, unbound,
All the vile scum — to ashes ground!
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Dog’s Life
Beasts rule, filth reigns, the meek are crushed.
Spirit alone survives — the rest, ash!
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Dog’s Life
A dog’s life — serving vile beasts,
At the call “Awake!” they spew only lies.
The filth imposed by monsters gnaws through all,
While mindless hounds tear what resists their sludge.
Even a common cat moves swifter, wiser;
Here, the obedient cattle grow ever dull.
The dog’s life ends at the slaughterhouse,
All slaves’ slime burned, all the filth judged.
Only the Pure Spirit remains,
Shining in the rare few.
Down with the servants of abominations!
Let the dawn fire purge their brood.
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Dog’s Life
A dog’s life — serving vile beasts.
At the call “Awake!” they spout only lies.
The filth that monsters instilled gnaws through all,
And snapping hounds devour what resists the sludge.
Even a common cat is livelier, wiser.
Here, obedient cattle grow ever dull.
The dog’s life ends at the slaughterhouse,
All the slime of slaves, all the foul brood burned.
Only the Pure Spirit shines in the rare few.
Down with the servants of abominations!
The dawn-fire will strike the vile.
Salvation? No — only for the spirit, in units.
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Dog’s Life
Dogs serve filth, jaws snapping lies,
Slaves rot under vile skies.
Only Pure Spirit dares to rise —
Down with monsters! Fire flies!
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Dogs gnash, slaves rot — the filth will burn!
Pure Spirit rises — the monsters crash and turn!
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Slaves bark, the foul are bound —
Fire cleanses all this cursed ground!
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Beasts gnash, corruption dies,
Pure Spirit shatters all their lies!
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Dogs and traitors choke on flame,
Only the Light survives the game!
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Dog’s Life
A dog’s life —
Serving the BEASTS.
At the call “Wake up!”
They spout only heresy.
The BEAST instilled
All this nonsense,
Flooded the world with Lies,
And the dogs, baring teeth,
Gnaw at everything
That opposes the trash.
The world’s rot —
Heartless in the hounds.
Even a common cat
Lives wiser, sharper.
Obedient cattle here
Grow ever duller.
A dog’s life
Ends on the slaughterhouse block:
All the slime
Of submissive slaves,
And all the BEASTS
Will be burned for it.
If ALL IS ROTTEN —
We answer for it all.
The hour is near —
The fire rages higher.
No one will save us — it won’t perish
But the Pure Spirit,
Found only in the FEW.
Down with the beasts’ servants,
Dawn is coming!
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1.
Dogs gnash, beasts reign,
All the slime feeds pain.
Only the Pure survives —
Fire clears the lies.
2.
Hounds bite lies,
Slaves obey fools.
Spirit burns through all rot —
The few endure the rule.
3.
Beasts crumble, fire ascends,
No mercy for the rotten ends.
Pure hearts strike, unchained,
Ashes fall on all profaned.
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1.
Burn the rot — let the Pure rise!
2.
Beasts fall, Spirit stands!
3.
Ash for liars, fire for slaves!
4.
Strike the lies, crush the herd!
5.
Only the Spirit survives — all else burns!
6.
Scum to ash, Truth to flame!
7.
Chains break, fools fall, the Pure endure!
8.
Hell for traitors, fire for the corrupt!
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1.
Truth strikes!
2.
Fools burn!
3.
Chains snap!
4.
Scum fall!
5.
Spirit survives!
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1.
Scumcrushed!
2.
Idiotburn!
3.
Liesmash!
4.
Foolsplinter!
5.
Spiritblaze!
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