domingo, 9 de agosto de 2020

Donita Sparks

 You are the reason we believe 

You are the energy 

You are the light 

Of real femininity 

The vehicle of our generation and beyond 

Eternal, timeless legacy 


In the sour times you were music to me 

In the sour times you gave me energy 

In the sour times, you remember me 

In the sour times, you make me believe 


Now in that night after I saw you all, when I got your live energy 

Now I remember so happily after that night, when I met a kid, she was exactly like I’m used to be 

We were both wearing the same T – Shirt, we both always loved you 

We talked about how much we have been just fueled by your energy, 

And the energy and the light of youth, 

She reminded me so much, of what I used to be 


Now I know you saved me, again 

Now I know it wasn’t, in vain 

Now I see, like a bullet train 

I wish, someday I can see you again 

And taste your beautiful life energy 


You’ll always live in our veins 

You’ll always wash away all our sins 

When you’re around, it’s victory 

To our generation and beyond 

Sweet, eternal, timeless legacy 


Benedict Cumberbatch

 Star turning it’s back on you, 

Star refusing to look at you 

Star shining, in many ways 

The same words said in different ways 


Many truths, unfolding 

Many lies, surfacing 

What is it, suggesting 

What is it, showing 

You decide, if you want to, 

Seeing and believing, in you 


Brutal Truth

 Geopolitics is about business, left and right are two sides of the same coin, “Cold Wars” are a theatre, basically everything you see is a theatre, artificial reality 


Rome wasn’t built in a day, and it actually never fell, embedded Christianity as a disguise successfully, so through the Club of Rome global imperialism is still standing, more than ever since the Protocols of Zion were officially activated in the “Pilates Palace Plan”, no God will hear you no matter how much you pray, as the worldwide single – government is here to stay and the Anti Christ is coming to slay 


All the thousands of children disappearing everyday, not “Missing Children” but actually kidnapped to serve as blood sacrifices to the ancient evil entity known as Baal, fueled by the energy of life, death, pain and suffering, all his pawns take all, from the forbidden kingdom of Khazaria to the world, Zionists devils infiltrated everywhere, 

Hollywood Scientology freak show with Tom Cruise, Jimmy Kimmel and Steven Spielberg just to name a few, they can commit any crime for the crooked judicial system will protect them all, the elite above the law


The economic crisis is just part of the game, it’s always the same, the IMF vampires got us all into debth just by being born, the stock market is all manipulated, the people get poorer as the banks get richer, it’s like Rollerball, your country is actually just a corporation, serving the new age implementation 


History books are filled with lies, nothing is what it seems, hope you can get to the great seed stock sponsored by Switzerland, the promised land, 

Meanwhile in sunny islands in Greece, cannibalistic rituals unleashed, more sacrifices for the human beast 


ABN AMRO is laughing at us right now, big time executives digging millions in the tunnels, just like Uncle Scrooge, flooding the market in alliance with the Uncle Sam, until the bubble explodes again, trapped by mortgage so many people will die in vain, hail Nederland, hail Brussels, hail Luxembourg, the bloody money trinity of Hell, the great Cerberus that feast on your kids guts as they yell 


All the so  - called “Third World” countries were never independent, we are all just slaves the empire, we are all just still subservient colonies, the Republican ideals, just another smokescreen, got us thinking we are free, but our governments are just puppets, the imperialism has actually improved, it never ceased, but we are not victims, as humanity is nothing but a failed genetic hybrid experiment, we are a filthy disease 


It’s too late, to fix such mistake, so wasted, so this is why the big tidal wave is about to wash it all away, will you be the hunter or will you be the prey?

Zionism is here to stay, until the Old Ones are finally awake and once more, after the rain, it will all begin again 

Our existence is meaningless, human virus, infesting all the planet, we are all nothing, completely irrelevant, just a bit of stardust, just that, we better accept the fact, life is just the beginning of death 


We are all just a mess, full of stress, broken post – modern prototypes, starving spiritually and emotionally, if there is a heaven we are desperately fighting for a slice 

And we are so antropophagic, that we will all kill each other in that process, yes it’s tragic, a world made of plastic, digitally hypnotized, sad but true, but what can we do? 


If you are walking in the street, and you see a obelisk, you can bet you are at risk, why do you think we are all so sick? Population reduction, most of us will suddenly cease to exist 


But you don’t care, you won’t even realise or see it probably, as you are too blinded and distracted, by your cellphone, your playstation and your TV, 


A whole world reduced to screens, and no one can hear our screams, as we wake up suddenly from the sweet dreams, and they’re still sleeping, behind their screens, behind every screen there is a smokescreen, sour reality, we are all dead and life is just a dream 


Burning torch of the Statue of Liberty, granted by France, Eiffel connection, channels of energy, communication invisible, Kaballhah crooked magick 


The alliance forged in the French Revolution, Victor Hugo tried to warn us, punished with exile, even Hitler tried to avoid it, the supreme villain, Stalin killed thousands more than 6 million, but Churchill and Roosevelt had a deal to fight a common enemy, so let’s just not talk about it, and pretend we don’t see 


Whenever you look at a map you only see lies, the “Globe” is nothing like it seems, but you trust your government and it’s agencies, you trust scientists so blindly, you say you are a atheist but science is the new religion, can’t you see?


See, yeah, the “Holy See", Vatican is a independent Roman state, to preserve and to adapt to, like Chaplin said, the “Modern Times”, all the original reality, able for anyone to read by just looking into the core of a pyramid, London is not officially a part of England, the United Kingdom is a sophisticated web created by the MI6, the very first Intelligence Agency, Washington DC is not a part of the “United States”, these three independent states also formed a trinity, as you can see, it all always go back to the number THREE, that’s the main key 


Reality is not reallly real, our wounds will never heal, what we are is what we feel, stand up, no need to kneel, sadistic gods laugh at your misery, na inevitable destiny, so the only thing that really matters after all is your will, but remember you are irrelevant, small and insignificant, life itself is a vision, a dream, there is nothing but a empty space, and you, you are but a thought! 


I just wish we all could fly to beyond the clouds like Mark Twain, because here, in this infernal realm, there is really nothing but pain! 


Poor Rich Girl

 In a society so sick and stupid, she’s just another victim of destiny 

I can relate to it, as we are mostly victimized by the circumstances 

She was born in gold, so she was told 

But she grew up without love, in a world so cold 

She’s so wealthy, but after all the shopping spree, she’s still empty 

She’s VIP to any fancy party, and she drowns into hedonism, 

But after all the fun, she’s still empty 

Poor rich girl, poor rich girl 

She can have anything, but still she have nothing at all 

And in the end, no matter how much she pretends, she always fall 


She’s in denial, always on trial, mistress of Belial 

She never really had a family, just another victim of destiny,

A tainted heart, but it’s it’s not her fault, just another product of a sick society, plain to see, 

Poor rich girl, poor rich girl 

She can have it all but she will always fall 

Poor rich girl, poor rich girl, 

She’s lost in the concrete jungle, she’s lost in a broken system, 

She’s been thunderstruck, sooner or later, she will self – destruct 


quinta-feira, 6 de agosto de 2020

Pavlov's Mice

When you hear the sound 
You will obey 
You will do anything they say 

And when they consider you disposable 
You will be discarded just like trash 
Turned into more cash 
They will just pretend 
You’ll realize, it’s too late 
To avoid your bitter end 

Dance 
And stand 
And fight, for anything you are told to 
Even if you don’t understand 
Can’t you see, you don’t have any chance?

Sing along 
To the hypnotic sound 
Of the war drums 
Feel strong 
When you’re weak 
Anything for the cause, anything for God 
For your country,  poor loyal dog 

Look how they march 
In any way, in any war 
Until they are not useful anymore
And all society will pretend, everything is alright 
After all, no one care about the Pavlov’s Mice 

Tito Broz

Send them to death 
Execution 
Shoot them down 
Revolution 

Hand of steel 
Power 
Behind the wheel 
Megalomaniac 

Kill them all 
All the enemies of Yugoslavia 
Loyalty to the KGB 
Bomb all the bosnians 
Show no mercy 
War criminal
Genocide 

Laugh so loud
And so proud 
Stand tall 
But then suddenly you fall 
Dead but not gone, haunting legacy 
In all the bullet holes in all the walls in Sarajevo and in Belgrade 
In all the lonely weeping ghosts by the sea 

Emma Watson

Cool weather girl, cool 
Fooling her pawns, fool 
Great sorceress of nature, 
Great mistress of green, 
Ready to win, 
Always ready to pin 
Ready to go, green 
Always ready to go, green 

Eintracht Frankfurt

It’s all over 
It’s all over now 
There’s no way out but through 
But we’re so tired, wasted it all away 
No place left to run, from the barrell of the gun 
We always managed somehow 
But this time we really don’t know how 

Poor choice of words 
Got us into so much more trouble 
Try to solve a problem, 
It becomes double 
Better stop trying
While there’s still some chance of surviving 

The times of glory, so distant in the past 
The times of victories, have gone so fast 
All the dusty trophies, just pale memories 

Almost got relegated so many times 
Must avoid relegation at all costs 
Can’t compete with Bayern’s cheaters, can’t even see whenever Bayern is 
So far away, so wasted away 
Gotta stay in the game somehow 
Gotta survive somehow 

Lucy Liu

So cool and stylish 
So mentally wealthy
Like a boy, like a girl 
Like a spyglass, like candle mass 

Roaming  in the streets of Asia 
Roaming in the streets of Europe 
From the West to the East 

As far as you can see 
As far as you can bleed 
Mentally wealthy 
Spiritually skilled 
Smooth killer, 
Loud screamer 



sábado, 1 de agosto de 2020

Leech (I Don't Know)

I don’t wanna be a leech 
I wanna be useful 
I don’t wanna be annoying 
But I just can’t avoid it 

I wanna be cool 
But I’m just a fool

Most of the time I stay quiet 
But when I speak, 
It seems so wrong, and I better cease 
To try, to be a part of society, 
To shut up, to not make things even worse 
So if I just accept, my destiny 
And let it all, let it be what it have to be, 
Forever, so maybe it will be better 

There’s really nothing I can do 
To change my strange nature 
I don’t know what to do, what’s wrong or right 
I don’t know what to be, so I just stopped thinking, 
Let my thoughts bleed, and keep on sinking 
Keep on being, and keep on fighting 

For what? I don’t know 
Why? I don’t know 
Why we must suffer? I don’t know 
Where I belong? I don’t know 
Where I am? I don’t know 
Who am I? I don’t know 

Don’t wanna be just another leech 
Lost in my distorted perception of reality 
I don’t wanna go crazy 
I don’t wanna be a loser 
I don’t wanna be what I’m not supposed to be 

But I don’t know what I know 
I guess I’ll just know what I have to know 
I don’t know what to do, when to shut up or when to speak 
So socially awkward 
I just don’t know what I’m supposed to be