59 poems

No Need to Go Insane

No need to lose your mind —
The world’s insane enough:
Beneath the beast of swine,
Where Satan rules as god.

Here idiocy is “normal,”
Betrayal counts as work,
This mad abyss enormous
Will grind all souls to dirt.

What’s left will be just fragments,
No Spirit and no Mind:
Cowardly degenerate
Among disgrace and slime.

For them — the “vets” are ready,
The rotgut on the rack,
Their “homes” are prison-barracks
In “viral” staged attacks.

A brand-new plague invented,
And poison brewed to match —
The trusting fool presented
His faith, and got dispatched.

And so the farce keeps going,
False madhouse day by day:
By lies and fraud bestowing
Mass murder on display.

Nine lunatics together
Will seize the wiser one,
Cry “madman!” — and forever
Drag him to psych ward’s den.

The shrink there plays the High Priest,
A tyrant cloaked in robes:
Resist him — you’ll be silenced,
Your life erased with drugs.

At schools the fools are teaching
The children how to rot,
While remnants of all culture
They burn without a thought.

The “scientists” keep swearing,
Yet cannot prove a thing;
They simply lie, declaring —
And crown deception king.

The freaks will still inherit,
And even now they do:
Insanity declaring
A war on Reason true.

Attacks are never-ending,
Genocide as their Law,
And Reason now is vanquished
By venom of their jaw.

This World-Asylum spreading
Will fester like a sore,
And all this filth won’t vanish
In silence anymore.

The plague-house will be burning,
Its ashes in the track:
For all of this they’ll answer,
For humankind fights back.

The sickness is one only —
The Stupidity, the Blight,
Where man debased, unholy,
Is swept from Earth outright.



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The world is mad already —
No need to lose your mind.
The fools enslave the Reason,
Their law — betray and lie.

A madhouse built of ashes,
Where truth is burned away,
But all this filth and madness
Will meet their Judgement Day.

The plague is one and only —
Stupidity, the Blight.
Mankind turned beastly, lowly,
Shall vanish from the sight.



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Stupidity’s the plague —
Burn it, or be its slave!

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Reason or the Grave —
No mercy for the slaves!

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The “wise” obey the lies,
And call the Truth insane.

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The plague of fools will fall —
Their ashes feed the dawn.

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Mad world, mad laws —
But we will burn their cause!



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Battle Hymn of Reason

Stupidity’s the plague —
Burn it, or be its slave!
Reason or the Grave,
No mercy for the knaves.

The “wise” obey the lies,
And call the Truth insane,
But ashes feed the dawn,
Their empire burns in shame.

Mad world, mad laws —
We’ll burn their rotten cause!
The plague of fools will fall —
And Reason rules us all.



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Combat Media

The wail above the sky —
The Media took command:
“Assault again, comply!”
Like poison gas unmanned.

Bombs are nothing new,
But Media at war
Erase the mind in you,
And rot you to the core.

They’ll strip away your mind,
Your honor and your name;
The cattle, deaf and blind,
Devour the lies the same.

That herd becomes the horde
Of Darkness, bred to kill,
They march without a word,
Obeying master’s will.

Unleashed upon the neighbor,
Incited into hate,
They crush all sacred labor
And burn the Spirit’s gate.

For Spirit is the target,
That war is never done;
There is no price so marketed
That Lords of Night will shun.

The world becomes a tomb,
The coffin vast and rough;
The Spirit fades in gloom —
Its flame is not enough.



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Media wage the war,
Their weapon is the lie;
They kill the mind and Spirit,
And make the Truth comply.

The herd becomes an army,
Of Darkness, blind and base;
They march to serve their masters,
And wipe out human grace.

The world becomes a coffin,
The Spirit fades to dust;
No peace until these demons
Are shattered into rust.



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1.
Media = War.
Their weapon — the Lie.

2.
They kill the mind,
To keep the herd blind.

3.
Spirit is the target —
Silence is defeat.

4.
Media’s command:
Obey — or be damned.

5.
World turned coffin,
Truth still burning.



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MEDIA = WAR.
Their weapon — the Lie.
They poison the Spirit,
They teach you to die.

They kill the mind,
They blind the herd.
Obey their command —
Obey every word.

The world’s a coffin,
But Truth still burns.
Silence is death —
The tide will turn.



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Systems of Views

All systems of belief — spawned by scum,
False science, empty words,
And all the lies of religions dumb —
Take a cold, pure shower of the absurd.

Return to the Foundations, souls chilled:
Cleanse your mind, or you
In a world of filth, a servant willed
By vermin, will lose beauty’s view.

Not-I, not-thought, but pure Perception —
Down with the judgments the filth
Has forced on all: that curse’s injection
Drives the Spirit into forgetful mist.

Universal Delusion. False Science
Chains the Pure Mind tight.
The shameful world sends lectures dense —
To make you worship filth’s blight.

Conceptual “consciousness” —
A trap for Spirit, where it bleeds
Like a lamb upon the altar: dismiss
All theories, discard the creeds!

Only intuition will help
To cast out lies and march ahead.
The path to Light is harsh and stealth —
For it is… within, not gleaned from thread.

Theories, books, provide but scraps;
So throw aside their hollow cries.
Take pity on yourself, shed the traps,
And serve your Spirit’s rise.



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All systems lie — the scum devised.
False science, empty creeds despised.
Discard their chains, their hollow rules,
And cleanse your soul from filth of fools.

Not-I, not-thought — perceive, just see!
Intuition guides — set your Spirit free.
Books and theories offer scraps, not Light;
The path is inward, fierce, and bright.

Serve only Spirit — nothing more,
Reject the lies that plague the poor.
March forward, pure, with mind and soul,
Till Truth and Light regain their whole.



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Reject all lies,
Serve only Spirit,
March inward to the Light!



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Smash the lies!
Awaken the Spirit!
The Light is ours!

Falsehoods crumble —
Spirit rises,
Truth endures.

All their “wisdom” — ashes,
Their chains — laughable.
We walk our own Light.

Ditch the books,
Ditch the rules,
Follow only Spirit.



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We’ve Arrived…

Media, bureaucrats, fools, and clowns,
Clowns of politics and news.
Here we are — at the edge of tombs,
The world reduced to almost nothingness.

There’s nothing left for the Reasoned folk —
Negative selection rules the land.
To the feeding troughs the Judas throngs,
Things worsen still — that’s all that’s planned.

CowID showed it all in war:
Madness is the world’s “normal” state.
And hidden scum govern behind closed doors —
On the dumb TV screen, just petty hate.

Through Media flows the control of crowds —
Bureaucrats and cops keep watch.
Few are left to fight the Darkness proud,
The masses hide in holes, and there’s silence as their scotch.

At the edge of graves the people — fools,
Long majority: stupidity reigns,
From cradles trained to kill their last strength,
To rot, and obedience in chains.

The Overton window — the only “exit”
Invented in this insane little world.
All is accepted by the docile mad,
No patience left in the fool, unfurled.

World Fascism — the final drop,
The patience of higher Powers ends.
No wiping off this last stinking blot —
They’ll burn the world, as FOOL’S LIMIT bends.



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Edge of the Grave

Media, fools, and clowns —
The world’s a void, a lie.
Negative selection rules the crowds,
As Reason fades, we die.

CowID proved the madness,
Hidden scum pull the strings.
Few rise to fight the Darkness,
While docile fools obey kings.

The Overton window — the only “exit,”
All is swallowed by the blind.
World Fascism — the final drop,
The last stench of patience confined.



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Edge of Madness

Media, fools, clowns —
The world burns, we rise!
Reason fades —
Docile fools obey.

CowID showed the madness,
Hidden scum rule all.
Overton’s window —
Escape for the blind.

World Fascism drops,
Patience ends, beware!



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The Surge

The final surge awaits —
You’ll smash to shards if you fail.
If you’re not a wretch —
Escape the Bedlam of Lies without bail.

There’s total fascism there,
And traitors crowd the land.
Idiotcy reigns as “normal,”
Praise for filth at hand.

Foundations trampled flat —
The essence of this Bedlam,
You rot like a mule,
Lost among the thicket, mayhem.

All paths overgrown
Where fear and lies don’t tread.
The road is harsh to walk,
But hurry on instead.

Decay is such that stench
Assaults your every eye;
In bullshit so deep,
The machine is long gone by.

Fools’ lies mow down the truth
As if at war they fought.
No chain is stronger
Than the deceit you’ve caught.

You tumble in that filth —
And call it “the way” today.
Two-thirds are beasts — remember this,
If you plan a surge someday.

They’ll betray, their mouths demand
To feast and snitch on cue.
Only Spirit shows the path —
Trust intuition through.

Amid the shit, your sniff of truth
Is weak, but still pursue.
Move forward by feel,
Leaving Bedlam’s stew.

What lies ahead — unknown,
Doesn’t matter where you go;
There’s less stench ahead — a bonus
Not quite zero, though.

The herd consumes and spies,
Poisons in their veins ignite.
CowID was just a warm-up —
A fantasy of endless blight.

They’ll believe all lies,
Expose themselves in kind.
The filth pretends to save,
But they are not humankind.

Only servants are corrupt,
All monsters serve their lord.
Baphomet rules the darkness,
The king of this world’s accord.

Impossible surge? —
Surge! Break yourself apart.
Better to die with motion,
Than rot obeying the tart.

The surge — and Nature acts:
The hour comes to end
A hellish world, if Spirit’s trapped
By monsters you defend.

They’ll crush you slowly —
Time measured in long years.
If your Spirit still burns,
You’ll escape eternal tears.

You come from infernal worlds —
This one the worst of all.
Be brave and harsh,
Unless you’re already a thrall.

Only fools will whine,
Calling this hell their best.
It’s hard to live here
Unless you’re filth possessed.

So surge. Tear and tear —
Muscles split, Spirit flies.
Mind and Soul are not in blood —
You’re among servants’ lies.

Among Satan’s minions —
This is a sentence long.
Forever trapped, except in dreams,
Where other worlds belong.



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The final surge is here —
Break through the Bedlam, break the lie.
If Spirit burns, move without fear,
And let the herd rot by and by.

Two-thirds are beasts, their mouths demand,
To feast, to snitch, to serve the scum.
Only intuition guides your hand,
Through filth where lies have won.

Impossible? Surge anyway —
Better to tear than rot in place.
Muscles split, but Spirit may
Escape this hell, and find its space.

Among Satan’s servants — tread with care,
This sentence lasts, eternal, grim.
But surge! The path is yours to dare,
Your Spirit flies beyond the dim.



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Surge

Surge! Break the lies,
Let Spirit fly!
Tear through Bedlam,
Leave the herd behind!

Impossible? Surge anyway —
Your Soul will rise!
Muscles split,
But Spirit soars!

Among Satan’s servants —
Dare the final surge!



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The Foolish Herd

In a world of lies and vileness,
Where falsehood reigns supreme,
There’s no limit to the mindless,
Fools trust on every scheme.

They draw not grief — but sorrow’s gift,
Lies stronger than the worst.
With it, they turn to vermin,
By foul deceit accursed.

This stinking lie destroys the Soul,
Worse than death’s own pit.
It drags them to the depths of Hell,
Where falsehoods never quit.

The monsters lead them gladly in,
With songs and dancing too.
Along the way, they’ll kill their minds
With pseudo-science brew.

Betrayal is their labor,
Corruption full and raw.
The wise perish like the flies,
The stench of Darkness gnaws.

No execution’s even needed —
They die by their own hand.
Only scum will reign supreme,
Conducting vile experiments planned.

How long can one endure the rage,
The wild decay of mind?
How long till conscience crushed to dust,
And silence binds mankind?

If you stay silent — we’ll enhance
The depth of stupid decay.
A mix of filth and moral rot
Turns man to trembling prey.

No Spirit left, no honor stands,
In this global slaughter pen.
These monsters take their bloody toll
On those who bend to them.

Black-magic scum drain all your force,
Sever your link to God.
And imitate themselves in youths —
The flesh to grind, the Spirit trod.

So cast away all monsters’ lies,
Refuse to be a fool.
Multiply the fight against this filth —
Destroy these inhuman tools!



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The Foolish Herd

Cast off the liars’ chains,
Refuse to be the fool.
Fight the monsters, multiply,
Destroy their wicked rule.

They drain the Spirit, kill the mind,
Feed on the weak and blind.
Silence strengthens their decay —
But your Spirit must not bind.

Betrayal is their labor,
Corruption is their way.
Rise against the inhuman scum —
Don’t let them have their sway.



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The Foolish Herd

Cast off their lies —
Fight, don’t obey!
Monsters drain the Spirit —
Strike them down!

Silence feeds decay —
Speak, resist, destroy!
Betrayal rules no more —
Crush the inhuman scum!

Rise, the foolish herd won’t bind you —
Spirit breaks the chains!



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The Cart-Prison

Think your cart is yours to steer?
It’s a prison-wagon here.
The supermarket of this world —
Reduced to ash, and fear.

If you’re chained to it, forget
The world is built on lies,
You’ve become the cattle herd,
Where mindless swine abide.

Ruminants chew their brains away,
A nauseous, sluggish tribe,
Where dullards pass as “normal,”
And every talent they deride.

The “giant mind” engaged in scooping,
Greeds for self, all dull and mean,
Fed on filth, obsessed with crap —
An idiot, long since seen.

In the Global Asylum now,
The majority reigns supreme.
The world is in a coma, bound
By evil’s tightening seam.

Through smartphones, not chains, they steer,
Megatons of lies consumed.
Soon fools will be destroyed by lies —
CowID showed this doom.

All grows duller, brazen, worse,
But as long as there’s a feast,
One can be more vile,
And through this, generations cease.

The shame will burn to embers,
These idiots turned to dust.
Propaganda’s sexed-up ranks
Feed the frenzy, blind and unjust.

The dumbing-down continues,
Limits nearly reached at last.
Madmen bark — the world is aimed,
The liar’s target cast.

They’ll tune the scope of lies,
But super-lies will thrice prevail.
All fury tripled — nothing else,
Only lies here set the sail.

This super-prison-cart —
The whole insane world spins.
Not a mistake — it’s meant,
For every wretch, it grins.

Artificial idiothood —
Centuries of genocide.
Creatures of Evil feel no pain,
Soon they’ll turn to ash outside.

As will all the fools,
Every last one, transformed.
Does Earth need such monsters?
This Hell is long performed.

The process has begun,
Tentative, yet crushing fast.
Soon briquettes of super-evil
Will burn the lies at last.

Their song is sung —
Let them lie for now…



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The Cart-Prison

Your cart’s a prison — wake!
The world is built on lies.
Fools feast while Spirit dies,
Evil spreads before your eyes.

Generations dumber grow,
Propaganda rules the land.
Megatons of lies consume,
Strike the scum with your own hand!

Super-prison spins the world,
Artificial idiots reign.
Burn the lies, crush the fools,
Let Spirit rise again!



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The Cart-Prison

Your cart’s a prison —
Break free, fight lies!
Fools feast, Spirit dies —
Strike the scum!

Megatons of lies —
Burn them all!
Super-prison spins the world —
Crush the fools!

Rise, Spirit, rise —
Destroy the artificial herd!



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Dust

"Shake off the dust of cities, shake off the dust of unfamiliar speech, the dust of friendship and enmity, the dust of grief, love, and death. O free man, who has chosen freedom! You have only the wind in the desert!"
— Ibn Said, Tablets of Demons


As if in cotton, in dust
Of "friendship" and of "love,"
And in the sticky fear
That poisons like a glove.

Impossible is friendship
Or love if you are a slave —
Only service to the monsters,
And a wretched hoard to save.

The hoard within the mind too:
Trivial nonsense, ashes all.
Beasts in wild, furious rage
Crush souls, in their thrall.

Each day grows more corrupt,
Soul after soul they reap.
Genocide persistent —
The vile fool runs deep.

There he ends — submissive, wild.
Satan reigns as god.
The majority — deranged,
In this infernal sod.

Shake off all this, go light,
Mystics, poets, lead the way.
On the daring path ahead,
Leaving Hell behind today.

No longer be untouched —
Or you’ll become a wretch.
Boldly inward — only there
Will answers etch their sketch.

Fight for Light — submission kills,
The city is a barren dune.
If you struggle — Hell will fade,
All rot and filth gone soon.

No sorrow, no death —
Only cleansing dry wind.
Believe in this alone,
Strike lies, burn the sin.

The filth of Hell is salt,
Its essence, vile and stark.
Under fascist scum, the world
Is dread, obedience, dark.

If you’re in the "desert"...
Nothing left to conquer there.
A cataclysm comes soon,
Sweeping Hell, leaving bare.

All that’s rotten, vile, and base
Will vanish, gone forever.
Only in the Pure Spirit
Will life return, endeavor.

If your Spirit shines — the path
Is stench and slime unclaimed.
They cannot cling to Light,
The vile ones are disclaimed.

Shake off the dust of cities,
Of friendship and of strife.
The space is torn apart —
Mirages of the world lose life.

Mirages in the desert —
This wretched world revealed.
Here, in lies like mud,
The frog is dumb, poor, and sealed.



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Dust

Shake off the dust of cities,
Shake off the dust of lies.
Friendship, hate, all illusions —
Let the false world die.

Step boldly inward — answers wait
Only in the Spirit’s core.
Fight for Light, resist submission,
Or perish evermore.

The world is dust, a barren dune,
Rot and filth swept clean.
Only in Pure Spirit shines
The path to what has been.

Mirages fall in the desert,
Lies and slime dissolve.
The Spirit flies, untouched, alive —
The false will not evolve.



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Dust

Shake off the dust —
Let false worlds fall!
Step inward, fight for Light —
Perish not, rise tall!

Mirages crumble in the desert —
Only Spirit thrives!
Strike lies, burn the filth —
The Path is clear!

Falsehood dies —
Pure Spirit rises!



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Ignorance

"The more knowledge, the greater the ignorance."
— Buddhist saying


Wild ignorance —
Only polished skin.
Legacy of false science
Kills the brain within.

Even here, a snare —
The mind thinks not, the brain transmits.
Monsters scatter reason,
All logic in the pits.

“Knowledge” fed them lies —
Darkness in every thread.
Souls are slaughtered so:
A “mind” left hollow, dead.

Where logic is impoverished,
And Spirit lost in haze,
Pedagogy itself
Becomes the dulling maze.

Satan’s servants craft
Programs of inner night.
Through them comes the eclipse
Of conscience, truth, and light.

Lies mutilate through tone,
The result — a blinded slave,
Patient of a global madhouse,
Virtue lost in propaganda’s wave.

Conscience crushed by fear,
Poison mixes with the dark.
Memory overloaded —
Talent dies, snuffed like a spark.

The scum know this well,
And all is done to spite.
In “knowledge” they have set
A trap, crude, dull, and trite.

Multiplying “knowledge,”
You slay the soul within.
Sheep to the slaughter,
Humans drowned in fear and sin.

There are simple truths
That anyone can see:
Mind and Spirit must be pure,
Else lies will never flee.

Above all — to lie is the greatest sin,
For here begins genocide.
You’ll be consumed by it
If intuition you do not guide.

Make instinct a tradition,
Fearless, see the straight path.
Do not let reason blind you —
You’ll glimpse the stinking pit at last.

Cunning substitutes
Clear sight of mind.
They prepare in Hell
Knowledge as plague confined.

Multiply “knowledge,”
And you multiply lies.
Spirit tortured,
Mind dead — the soul dies.



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Ignorance

False knowledge kills the mind,
Spirit crushed, the soul confined.
Multiply the lies they feed —
Only intuition breaks the creed.

See the pit, the stinking snare,
Fearless, gaze the truth laid bare.
Lies enslave — resist, stand tall,
Pure Spirit rises, falsehoods fall.



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Ignorance

False knowledge kills —
Trust your Spirit!
Lies multiply —
See the pit!

Intuition guides —
Break the snare!
Mind enslaved, Spirit chained —
Rise, resist!

Deception dies —
Pure Spirit thrives!



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Stench of Decay

The world is nearly dead —
Lies crush all in sight.
Rot, shame, despair,
Horror and endless plight.

Above you hangs
The eternal question’s weight:
Have you given in, turned sour,
Or is Hell in full spate?

Fear will not save —
It won’t preserve a soul.
Soon all here turns to dust...
And humans pay the toll.

Be stronger, forget pain,
It will only get worse.
Endure no more the shame —
Resist the cursed curse!

Multiply your defiance!
Seek your own fierce band.
Strike the dull lies down —
Or don’t hope to stand.

Your soul is at stake
If you surrender now.
Like beasts or lifeless shells —
Humans follow the vow.

They make cattle
Of the dumb and blind.
Chains of darkness multiply,
Lies replace the mind.

Lies kill and corrupt,
Captivity enslaves.
Become a mere louse
If decay your spirit saves.

All around is only rot,
Forgetfulness of chains.
Leave the prison now,
Discard the endless pains!

Only struggle
Can save the soul we bear.
A slave’s fate
Will kill the Spirit everywhere.

Spirit alone is precious.
Without it — no life remains:
The stench of dung flies,
Nothing but black slime remains.

So step into the fight —
Our final battle calls.
Break the chains of fate —
Become yourself, above all!



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Stench of Decay

The world is rot, lies crush all,
Fear won’t save, the weak will fall.
Rise up, resist, endure the fight,
Only Spirit turns the night.

Chains of darkness, lies abound,
Break them, let your strength resound.
Step into battle, cast off the thrall,
Become yourself — and conquer all.



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Stench of Decay

Rise, resist —
Lies will fall!
Chains of darkness break —
Spirit stands tall!

Fear won’t save —
Fight for Light!
Decay surrounds —
Only Soul survives!

Become yourself —
Conquer all!



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Zombies

Zombies, zombies, zombies —
Everywhere they swarm around.
Not just blind fools, idiots —
Zombies want to bring you down.

Upbringing run by scum,
This hell begins in childhood’s grip:
They kill your spiritual link,
And leave dullness as the heirloom gift.

Memorization kills the mind,
Strict discipline crushes talent too.
What comes out is a blockhead —
Stupid, soulless, and askew.

Propaganda finishes the job,
Smothering with lies, decay in place.
You’ll forget Dignity and Shame,
Monsters rule the peoples’ space.

Goebbels would envy Hell
The chatter of new-fascist media.
And nations drift in total madness —
This scum has always craved hysteria.

Pointless labor crowns the feat:
Transforming minds into dumb, ugly shells.
Souls are slain, reborn in new generations,
Each year the genocide swells.

If you’re still alive — seek the wise,
Smash these bastards with your hands.
But leave the zombies be for now —
Fight the fascism that grips these lands.

Break total lies with steady might,
Build your clans, pursue the path to Freedom.
Multiply Truth everywhere,
Though this world is foul, and ugly breeds its kingdom.



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Zombies

Zombies swarm —
Everywhere around.
Not just fools —
They want you down.

Seek the wise,
Smash the scum.
Fight the fascism,
Till it’s undone.

Break the lies,
Build your clan.
Multiply the Truth —
Reclaim the land.




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Zombies

Zombies swarm — crush the scum!
Seek the wise — strike the dumb.

Fight the fascists, raise the Truth,
Break their chains, reclaim your youth.

Truth survives, zombies fall,
Build your clan, heed the call.

Smash the lies, spread the Light,
Stand your ground — and win the fight!



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The Soul Must Awaken

"Do not let the soul grow lazy!
To pound water in a mortar, no;
The soul must labor, never ceasing,
Day and night, and day and night!"
— Nikolai Zabolotsky, 1958


The soul must awaken —
Only Mind must strive.
Only thus you’ll not be broken
Beneath dark thoughts that press and drive.

Here genocide with bloody hand
Has crushed a world gone mad.
Fascists, monsters, rule the land,
For Satan is the god they’ve had.

Your soul becomes your steadfast aid,
Your Mind the taut and deadly bow
That strikes the pack of Hell’s brigade —
The kagal of traitors, sunk in woe.

Draw all your strength from Spirit pure,
Reject all lies, multiply the True.
Traitors and Hell’s vile minions are
Nothing but lice — nothing but lice, through and through.

Seek comrades bold enough to fight
The final battle at your side.
But only skillful, sharp, and right
Will turn the tide; don’t waste your stride.

Thus seek new ways to face the scum,
For these dark years demand fresh war.
Old paths are weak, the old ways numb,
Dogmas kill the zeal we bore.

Our battle paths must be renewed —
Only in Mindful combat grows
The chance to rise, the force accrued,
And break the chains that endless woe bestows.

Build your clans, and in them guards,
Strong flanks to strengthen all your might.
They multiply our powers, hard,
And keep our fury burning bright.

Fight — and death’s form matters not;
What matters is your courage shown.
A brave soul saves itself from rot,
And all that clings dissolves, overthrown.

The hellish mire that held its sway
Will tremble, crumble, fade, and die.
Decay returns to decay’s own clay —
The vile infernal fiend shall lie.



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Soul Must Rise

The soul must rise — the Mind must strike,
Against the dark, the fiends alike.

Draw strength from Spirit, cast lies away,
Seek bold comrades for the final fray.

Build your clans, stand firm, ignite,
Fight with courage — restore the Light.

Hell’s foul grip will tremble, fall,
Decay returns to its own thrall.



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Soul must rise! Mind strike true!
Draw strength from Spirit — fight, renew!
Hell shall fall; the Light breaks through!



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1.
Rise, Soul! Strike, Mind!
Fight the lies — leave none behind!
Hell will crumble, Spirit wins!

2.
Awaken, Soul!
Draw power, crush the foul!
Light prevails, Darkness falls!

3.
Soul on fire, Mind like steel!
Break the chains, the darkness kneels!
Stand for Spirit — all shall heal!



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Soul Awakens

Rise, Soul! Strike, Mind!
Fight the lies — leave none behind!

Awaken, Soul! Draw power, crush the foul!
Light prevails, Darkness falls!

Soul on fire, Mind like steel!
Break the chains, the darkness kneels!

Stand for Spirit — all shall heal!
Hell will crumble, Spirit wins!



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Awaken, Soul! Strike, Mind!
Crush the lies, leave none behind!
Fire within, steel your will!
Break the chains — darkness kneels!

Spirit rises, Hell will fall!
Fight, endure, and heed the call!
Stand, resist, let Truth ignite!
Darkness shatters in the Light!



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Awaken, Soul! Strike with Mind!
Crush the lies, leave none behind!
Light ignites — Hell’s grip breaks!
Stand, fight, and all it takes!

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Awaken, Soul! Mind strike true!
Break the chains, crush the foul crew!
Spirit rises, darkness falls,
Stand and fight — heed the call!

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Soul on fire! Mind like steel!
Shatter lies, make darkness kneel!
Rise, resist, ignite the Light!
Hell will tremble at your might!

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Rise, Soul! Strike, Mind, strike fast!
Crush the falsehoods of the past!
Light prevails, the shadows break,
Stand, endure, for Spirit’s sake!

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Awaken, Soul! Strike with Mind!
Crush all lies — leave none behind!
Light breaks through, Hell falls blind!

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Rise, Soul! Mind strike true!
Shatter lies, make darkness rue!
Light ignites — Hell falls too!

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Soul on fire! Mind like steel!
Break the chains, crush the foul deal!
Spirit wins, darkness kneels!

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Awaken, Soul! Strike fast, strike hard!
Crush deceit, let truth be starred!
Hell trembles — Spirit guards!

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Awaken, Soul! Strike, Mind, Strike!
Crush all lies — let Light ignite!

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Rise, Soul! Mind strike true!
Shatter lies — let Light break through!

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Soul on fire! Strike with Mind!
Darkness falls — leave none behind!

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Awaken, Soul! Strike fast, strike hard!
Crush deceit — Light wins the guard!



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Draining Souls

Virtual “money,” unreal “meetings,”
And greed off the charts: one puff for another.
All transactions happen in meaningless fleeting,
While the human Spirit fuels this wheel—gone like a bother.

Then the soulless beast steps upon the stage,
Continuing the devilish, relentless farce.
Everything is pegged to “money,” everything has a wage—
Man reduced to cheap goods in a counterfeit farce.

Brainwashing has become a twisted art,
Stupidity the norm, the psychopath in command.
The one without conscience, reason, or heart
Rules the fool—and the fool obeys on demand.

All consciousness drowned in illusion,
Crowds of traitors feed the machine.
The world itself has become a total confusion,
Betrayal now routine, like a daily routine.

Intellect, that support for Spirit and light,
Vanished long ago, replaced by cunning and vice.
The crippled drive the herd into endless night,
Spewing only nonsense, rolling their dice.

Enormous lies have eclipsed every mind,
Falsehoods grow like exponential fire.
A new plague one can now easily find
And shove to the fools in moments entire.

Pseudo-science no longer strains to argue,
Just believe, and the Beast will rule.
It crafts a new faith: “Science proves”—
The world bows to its dark, monstrous school.

Tension and fear are kept constant,
The best way to corral a herd.
The herd’s excuses are elegantly redundant:
“They march to happiness.” Gluttony is not absurd.

They’ve long devoured all freedom,
Sold their souls for GMO.
Thus the world is an idiot on a deformity,
And the vile feast, a triumph in shadow.

Spiritual, bright, and pure souls
Are a dying species in this Hell.
Their path is hopeless, dangerous, obscure,
Each hunted, forgotten, or dead as well.

The world has long been ruled by foul inhumanity,
And setting all against all—its ultimate aim.
Man a slave, food for scum, a mere commodity,
Yet darkness blankets every weak soul the same.

War of all against all for that… virtual bait,
Any means are justified in this fight.
But Nature sneezes at this artificial state,
And Reason still has value in her sight.

So the Leper House will be burned away—
This vermin is abhorrent to life’s law.
Endless seas of stupidity and misery lay,
And to burn it all is no flaw.

The Sun has already begun the purge—
Its radiance grows stronger each year.
Soon it will scorch the Idiot World,
And every vile creature will answer here.



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Souls Drained

Soulless beasts feast on man,
Lies flood, Spirit crushed, undone.
Nature strikes—burn the Idiot World,
Every vile creature undone.



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Souls Drained

Soulless fiends on stage appear,
Grinding Spirit, spreading fear.
Brains washed out, debased, profaned,
Human fuel—our souls drained.

Lies explode, the herd obeys,
All is “money,” all decays.
False science reigns, the Beast is king,
In this hell, the masses cling.

Burn the leper world to ash,
Let the fools and vermin crash.
Nature’s fire, the final strike,
Every fiend will meet their spike.



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Souls Drained

Soulless beasts feast, the Spirit dies.
Burn the Idiot World—let Nature rise.
Every fiend crushed, truth flies!



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Souls Drained

Fiends devour, the Spirit bleeds.
Lies enslave, the world misleads.
Burn the herd, crush the scum—be freed!



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Souls Drained

Burn liars, crush fiends, let Spirit rise!



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Souls Drained

Crush the fiends, burn their lies,
Awaken the Spirit, let it rise!



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Souls Drained

Smash the fiends, scorch their lies,
Spirit ignite — let falsehoods die!



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Worldwide Madhouse

“The Yellow House” glows inside,
And in that madhouse, psychs reside.
Kick the lunatics? They barely stir —
These psychs are quiet, soft, demure.

No raging souls to spoil the game,
The inhuman rejoice, stoke the flame.
No end to filth that floods the ears,
A river of lies for all to hear.

Buckets of falsehoods slam and spill
On minds already weak and ill.
Our own psych keeps silent still,
Firm against the muck, resisting will.

Resistance to Evil? Only tales.
Servants bow, the House bewails.
Poisons cure, the doctors scheme,
Psychs trained meek, a docile team.

A new war? They craft with ease.
The madhouse sinks, the rich appease.
And if you’re sane, go find the wise,
Alone you fall, the madness lies.

Escape the chaos? Only as one,
Alone you’ll break, your fight undone.
Though the world’s madhouse rages wild,
Paths of salvation guide the mild.

Go INWARD, seek the core,
Share with allies, endure the war.
Surrender? Then beware, my friend —
Like a rat, your soul may bend.

Be brave, alert, and full of pride,
Your Spirit will support, your guide.
In struggle firm, you’ll never fall,
The Spirit opens the path for all.

Strike the vile, bring judgment down,
Be stubborn, strong — we’ll claim renown.
Hell itself will fade away,
If we endure, if we hold the way.



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Madhouse

The Yellow House burns, the psychs are still,
Lies flood the world, yet we hold our will.
Go inward, fight, let Spirit lead —
Strike the vile, crush their greed!

Hell will fall if we stand tall,
Resist, endure — destroy it all!



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Madhouse

In the Yellow House, the psychs all cower,
Lies rain down, but Spirit holds the power.
Strike the vile, crush the herd —
Stand tall, burn Hell, let truth be heard!



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Madhouse

Burn the lies! Crush the herd!
Spirit rises — Hell be purged!



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Hellfall

Rise, Spirit! Smash the filth!
Burn the madhouse, break the guilt!



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Hellfall

Rise! Strike!
Burn! End!



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Hellfall

Rise, strike the fiends,
Shatter chains, break their schemes!
Burn the lies, end their night,
Stand your ground—bring the light!



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Soul Rebellion

Hell spreads its claws, the weak all kneel,
But your Spirit strikes—sharp as steel.
Lie and venom crumble in your way,
Break the darkness, seize the day!