43 poems

Chaos

The whole Universe is chaotic,
Yet the Spirit makes it whole.
Stupidity’s hypnotic
Rules the servants with no soul.

You’re a fool, a broken token,
If you kneel to demon hands:
To obey, to chew when spoken,
Praise the Filthy Bedlam’s plans.

You are serving FOREVER
If you swallow every lie,
Doing what the fiends endeavor,
While your Spirit’s left to die.

Loathsome vermin, vile and rotten,
And above them — Fiend of Fiends.
How their faces — all besotten —
Sicken every gaze that leans.

If you’re happy with their rations,
You’re a lackey to their band.
You’re a battery of passions —
Bedlam feeds on what you hand.

Manufacturing fools is steady
Business of that Beast supreme.
Brainless cattle, dull and ready —
Majority’s their dream.

That’s no people — just mutation,
An abomination’s birth.
Stupid mass-degeneration
Spews a monster on the earth.

But you are a Spirit’s Being —
Take your higher status back!
Drop the falsehood you’re still seeing —
Find your Self along the track.

You were placed on Earth for union,
Harmony of light and breath.
Now you live in persecution,
Chased so hard, you beg for death.

Soon the Sun will burn as cinder
This embodied Hell away.
Creeping cowards in their hinder
Holes will rot — the beasts decay.

All this filth will be deleted,
Spirit’s Kingdom will arise.
Leave the Ruin, be completed —
WAKE AT ONCE, AND OPEN EYES!



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1.
Chaos breeds the slave,
But Spirit breaks the chain.
Rise, or rot in grave —
Bedlam feeds on pain.

2.
Spirit burns the lie,
Bedlam’s spawn will fall.
Wake — or crawl and die,
Nothing else at all.

3.
Chaos rules the herd,
But the Soul is fire.
Wake! Become the Word,
Rise and climb up higher!



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Spirit shatters Bedlam’s reign —
WAKE, or serve as beast in chain!



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Critical Mind

Critical thought has its power
In this world of deceit and disguise.
It guards Spirit’s hidden tower,
Though sorrow may flood your eyes.

Yes, sorrow will cling to your thinking
If you doubt all the lies they’ve made,
But at least you’ll forget their stinking
Mirages that never fade.

Since childhood you’ve lived under fire,
Where falsehoods strike straight to the head.
Their filthy, repulsive quagmire
Expands — it’s a storm of the dead.

So join intuition with reason,
You’ll uncover the Hell they defend:
Corruption became their season,
Betrayers line up without end.

What matter if fate is tragic,
If Soul you preserve through it all?
From cynicism’s magic
You rise, though the body may fall.

Far better the pit than the vermin
Of selling your Spirit for pay.
In Hell there is one true sermon:
Be Human — not worm — each day.

Remember: your Spirit is Being,
Not puppet, not mindless slave.
Absurd is the mask you are seeing —
Imposed by the liars that crave.

Mankind is enslaved by a demon,
A soulless, inhuman pest.
Thus Earth has turned to a seaman
Of sulfur, of flames unblest.

So cleanse your Mind! With precision
Critical thought is your blade.
For Nature will grant the decision,
On tyranny’s fate a shade.

A fate where you’re slave to the ages,
Where Spirit is murdered each hour.
So rise — the kneeling erases,
Restore your Soul’s lost power.

We stand at the end of the cycle,
Extermination in flame.
But Spirit is born in revival —
If you seek salvation — proclaim!



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1.
Think, or you’re meat for the lies —
Spirit survives when the puppet dies.

2.
Critical fire breaks chains of the herd —
Be Human, not worm, be Spirit, be Word!

3.
Corruption will burn, and the demons will fall.
Awake in the Spirit — or perish with all.



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Be Spirit, not slave —
Awake, or rot in the grave!



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Abode of Evil
this is not for you —
this abode of evil’s snare.
joy’s been thrown away;
here “existence” is the ass’s fare.

to be born into this Hell
is to be made a simpleton.
here a monster dons a smile,
a fascist, thief — the same ragged one.

defiling Spirit is their trade,
their primary, obscene delight.
lies and rot like breath are drawn —
they lie as if the air were right.

they sell the people by the lot,
betrayal’s worked in every field.
your sad experience: you’re bound
in chains from childhood — never healed.

so chances to rise above this stench
are only phantom, thin and pale —
you either rot in stagnant decay,
or turn traitor, petty, vile, and frail.

to sell your Soul is worse than death;
so heed no voice that bids you bend.
minds there spin in circles of deceit —
listen to none; to lies they tend.

you are a Spiritual Essence —
withdraw, retreat into your cell.
cast the “needs” to hell itself,
and grieve for nothing, do not dwell.

there’s nothing here worth sorrowing,
nothing here deserves regret.
this whole world crouches under some fascist pest —
but pests don’t stink forever yet.

and there will come destruction —
we will pay back for every wrong.
for Spirit’s and Mind’s defilement
comes retribution, hard and strong.

do not whine — seek the Foundation
that’s deathless, living in your core.
Earth will rise again anew —
refuse to kneel to bonds of yore.

not all shall resurrect in Spirit —
the traitors will be swept away.
the swift End is no rumor —
else they’ll kill the Spirit here — today.



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1.
This Abode of Evil falls —
Spirit rises, breaks the walls.

2.
Betray your Soul — you’re worse than dead.
Stand as Human — rise instead!

3.
Rotting world will end in flame,
Only Spirit shall reclaim.

4.
Evil’s reign is short, not long —
Spirit strikes, and crushes wrong!

5.
This Hell will fall, its traitors die —
The Spirit alone will rise and fly.

6.
Abode of Evil, built on lies —
Burns to ash when Truth will rise.

7.
Sell not your Soul for their rotten feast —
Better die Human than live as beast.



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Evil rots, but Spirit stays —
Rise, and burn the tyrant’s ways!



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Total Evil

Evil reigns here utterly —
Man a wretched, chained-up slave.
Stupidity spreads monstrously,
Spirit weak, no strength to save.

Genocide runs everywhere,
Lies exceed all bound and scale.
What enrages most, I swear —
They lie with pleasure without fail.

Even those who keep their silence
Could have saved their Soul somehow.
Chaos peaks in its violence,
Reason fades — the mind’s gone now.

Vile inhuman fiends run wild,
Traitors swarm — a darkened sea!
Even neighbors, reconciled?
Swallow shit so greedily.

And that shit is swallowed all,
Yet none have strength to spit it out.
Lies KILL — the shadow crawls,
A darkness spreading round about.

It will soon consume them all,
Turn mankind into mere beasts.
So spit the vomit, heed the call,
From poisoned words, grant release.

Believe in nothing here!
Seek the wise, the bright, the near.
Soon the beasts will die, and fear
Will burn them in the Sun’s clear sphere.

You shall rise in Spirit true,
If you refuse to sell your core.
The dung-maggots will perish too —
Betray not, or rot for sure.

For betrayal comes the doom:
Total death, no mercy shown.
Their luck has ended — all will swoon,
Soon all solid ground will groan.



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1.
Total Evil grips the land —
Rise, Spirit, strike with hand!

2.
Betray not your Soul, stand tall —
Evil falls, the righteous call.

3.
Shadows crawl, but Spirit fights,
Burn the lies, reclaim the rights.

4.
Maggots feast, the fiends will rot —
Spirit lives — betray them not!



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Rise, Spirit, strike —
Evil falls, the righteous rise!



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Do Not Submit!

Do not submit
To anything.
Always strive
To serve the Mind, the King.

Seek your answers
Only from Within.
Here all’s deranged,
Better to die than sin.

Than become a servant
And a lying hound.
Fight relentlessly —
We stand before the End, profound.

The End is near —
Spirit shall save.
All the bootlickers —
Cohorts of the depraved.

Filthy fiends
Will vanish in the waste.
We shall feel Joy —
Rot and filth erased!

Only those survive
Who know true Honor.
Let the vermin tremble —
Revenge shall be their owner.

For the killing
Of Soul and Mind.
For extreme corruption,
The shitstream left behind.

By that same stream
The world is swept.
Lies here are cruel,
A god the blind have kept.

Of all the fools,
The Darkness reigns supreme.
They only gnaw
Amid the filth and scheme.

Shine, O Sun —
Burn all this Hell!
Burn it to the bottom —
Let the Pest expire as well!

We shall Rise again,
Saving Spirit’s flame,
If we do not bow
Before the Hell of Slaves.



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1.
Do not bow, do not submit —
Rise in Spirit, strike, commit!

2.
Burn the Hell, destroy the Pest,
Only Spirit shall be blessed.

3.
Fiends will fall, the rot erased,
Honor lives — the Mind embraced.

4.
Rise, resist, let vermin die,
Spirit shines, their lies defy!



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Do not bow, do not kneel —
Rise in Spirit, strike and heal!



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Sanitizer of Consciousness

Sanitizer of Consciousness —
A post that’s needed here.
Reason suffers cruel distress,
The fiend corrupts with leer.

The filthy inhuman creature
Destroys all seeds of mind.
Man drifts like a sturgeon’s feature
In seas of lies and slime combined.

Pseudo-science is created
To dumb down human thought.
These bribed fiends, corrupted, jaded,
Only twist and sell what’s bought.

There are Subtle Connections in the world —
For false science, that is death.
But filthy scum, in ego curled,
Claim they “research solid breadth.”

For all in this world is Energy,
And Man is Spirit trapped in flesh.
Yet the fiends, servile and deadly,
Seek minds to crush, intellect enmesh.

All dulled with “materiality,”
Souls destroyed in rot infernal.
A universal plunge to Hell,
Where corruption reigns eternal.

The “sea” is poisoned by the masses,
Other filths contaminate the tide.
They mock all sacred, all that passes,
The world reversed, truth cast aside.

Foolishness here is fatal,
The world becomes a latrine.
Only filth in many minds prevails,
Yet monsters worship lies obscene.

So cleanse your Consciousness —
Become the Sanitizer true.
You are not sheep for slaughter,
The world’s not fascist filth for you.

Smash the fascist lies wherever,
Exalt the Spirit, make it pure.
Earth shall rise again, restored,
Without these dung-maggots’ lure.

Dung-maggots rule the world — you’re the insecticide.
We shall all be reborn in Spirit,
While the Parasite is slain, destroyed,
Its power gone, nowhere to inherit.



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1.
Sanitize the Mind, crush the lies —
Rise, Spirit, let the Parasite die!

2.
Filth rules the world — be the flame,
Destroy the scum, reclaim the Name!

3.
Earth shall shine, the Spirit free,
Maggots perish, victory!

4.
Smash deceit, exalt the Mind,
Leave the dung-maggots far behind!



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Passions and Faces

"Science looks at the world through eyes clouded by all human passions."
— Francis Bacon, 17th century


All are tangled in fear’s sticky web
In this stale, suffocating sphere.
Here you feel like on the chopping block,
A sack over your head, so near.

And those creatures who claim to “know”
Have shit themselves in fright and shame.
From fear alone they spew their lies —
As they breathe, deceit’s their game.

To “rise” in false science here,
You must kiss countless asses raw.
To stay honest is almost impossible —
Hence the greedy scum you saw.

There they preach, all sold and vain,
Like prostitutes in power’s hall.
Their false importance tricks our ears,
And often fools us, one and all.

A vivid case — the pseudo-virus,
Showing the truth we’d almost missed.
It’s a mind-blower — pure brain drain,
All false science gone, dismissed.

If you trust those filthy fiends,
They’ll kill your Reason, end your mind.
You’ll never sense the subtle link
That Spirit keeps, and leaves behind.

A link that stops you turning into
That “material” phantom, cursed,
Which later manifests in greedy, brainless…
Cattle, mindless, and perverse.

To destroy the Spirit serves the crew
Of sold-out false science fiends.
Those who justify the storm of lies
That turns the trusting world to means.

A concentration camp of folly,
With a red cross waving high —
“Treatment” idolized for the sick,
A fake salvation in the sky.

“Proven by science” — and then
They shove the wildest trash inside.
So much fakery and deceit! —
Those fiends deserve the death they hide.

For the genocide their words
Have long consecrated here,
False science rose as a new religion,
And Reason was expelled in fear.



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1.
False science reigns, but Spirit sees —
Burn the lies, and break the disease!

2.
Do not trust the fiends who preach,
Rise in Mind — their lies can’t reach.

3.
Cattle minds, deceived and sold,
Spirit fights, the truth behold!

4.
Rise, resist, reject the sham,
Spirit lives where lies can’t cram!



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Burn the lies —
Rise in Spirit, truth survives!



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Salvation and Eclipse

"The essence of things is grasped only by the soul that seeks pure knowledge."
— Luka David


You seek salvation —
But cling to “I”?
Mind eclipsed by fixation,
You’re almost swine, awry.

Pure knowledge shines
When “I” is left behind.
Ego’s trials blind —
No Being there to find.

Spirit is the base
That knows all things complete.
Return again to Spirit —
Only It will save your seat.

Only the Light can save,
Though fading in a world of fools.
Reject it not —
Break free from all the rules.

For the Soul, these chains
Are this foul world’s snare.
So start anew,
Leaving the targets there.

You are like in a shooting range —
The fiends would slay your Soul.
Listen to none —
They lie as they breathe, the whole.

Go boldly inward —
The Kingdom of Spirit waits.
Though clumsy in your search,
Seek. No prayers open gates.

No place for pleas in that Kingdom —
Strength is found in Honor’s light.
Be honest to the end,
Shine, don’t smolder in the night.

Hard to convey in words,
Yet this is the only way
To escape the fate of wretched slaves,
And not be lost in decay.



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1.
Seek Spirit, not the “I” —
Only Light will never die!

2.
Go inward, break the chains,
Honor shines where Truth remains.

3.
Eclipse your ego, find the Soul,
Only Spirit can make you whole.

4.
Shine, don’t smolder, break the lies,
Spirit lives where the falsehood dies.



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Zombies

Slowly, slowly, Consciousness fades —
Zombies fill the empty space.
As if the world’s in some mad race
To see who fills the most void shades.

Hitler and Goebbels envy in Hell
The current clique of fascist pests.
World-wide fascism now dwells —
Governments of fiends lie, crush, infest.

They crush people like a toilet bowl,
This world itself a cesspool grim.
You may rot in your own small hole,
But won’t escape the fiends’ sharp whim.

Everywhere, deadly lies abound,
Laws are written to suit the regime.
Lies dropped — and trembling shakes the ground:
With lies, the fools are killed with ease, it seems.

Now fools make up the majority,
Treated with poison for their life.
The industry of dumbed society
Spares nothing in this global strife.

Censorship reigns, and thinking minds
Struggle through the herd and slime.
Zombies march like armies blind,
While fiends oppress the wise all the time.

Strength to resist… only division there,
Weakness dominates, despair is rife.
Decay has reached the outer layer —
People have become like cattle in life.

But Nature rebelled against this Hell —
The Sun scorches the Global Asylum bright.
Each year it shines, burns the foul spell,
Or else the world dies under this blight.

Only the few who’ve not sold their Honor,
Kept Soul and Mind intact in Hell,
Shall rise to a new world for humans,
While fools and zombies expire, farewell.



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1.
Zombies fill the world with dread —
Rise, Spirit, strike! The fools are dead!

2.
Fools will rot, the fiends expire,
Spirit burns, the world’s afire!

3.
Consciousness fades — but not for all,
Spirit stands while zombies fall.

4.
Sun shall scorch the Global Hell,
Rise, resist — let darkness quell!



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Consciousness fades, but Spirit strikes —
Zombies fall, the few shall rise!



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Receptivity

Receptivity without true Wisdom —
Is a road that leads to naught.
“Esoterica” — the height of foolishness,
Feeding the herd with rot.

With subtle receptivity,
Forgetting that this is Hell —
To “sniff” that stinking sludge,
Only fiends would welcome well.

Better to “sniff” — you’ll find no more
In this filth and slime.
Why try to grasp it subtler,
When madness dwells in mind?

Cleanse your Consciousness —
The first step toward the Wise.
This is no contest of sensitivity,
Our foe is harsh and brazen — no surprise.

Fascism works, it’s obvious,
Its crude and daring ways.
Yet the clearer it becomes —
You’ll see the fools ablaze!

Go Inward — to the source of Wisdom.
Return Outward — crush the fascist lie.
Do not let all this stupidity
Of “esoterics” drag you by.

All is Within — amplify your Critique,
Engage your Intuition’s spark.
This is Wisdom, not cynicism,
And forget the word “paradise” stark.

There will be Death and Resurrection,
But traitors shall be cast away.
Only Death can halt corruption’s spread —
A godly style, in its own way.

The Sun shines ever stronger —
For the foul to be purged.
The wiser you become, the sharper the pain:
In Hell alone can life be urged.



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1.
Cleanse your Mind, embrace the Wise —
Crush the fiends, let Hell’s lies die!

2.
Go inward, strike the fascist spawn,
Sun shall burn the fools till dawn!

3.
Wisdom grows, the traitors fall,
Only Spirit conquers all!

4.
In Hell, the wiser feel the pain,
But only they shall truly reign!



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Conventionality

Like in The Golden Calf,
Lie-children of Lieutenant Schmidt,
In rotten pseudo-science dwell the scum,
Where “Conscience is dead” — a formal writ.

That convention — Spirit’s exception,
Reducing all to mechanized guise.
So fiends feed only what suits
Fascism, in cunning lies.

It’s full of “Shura Balaganovs” —
Greedy, cowardly, vain.
And these sold-out skins
Drive fools to the edge of pain.

The edge — transformation into cattle,
Soulless, believing every tale
Of freaks, of idiots’ consciousness,
Welded to computers, doomed to fail.

Theories there are all corrupt,
Selections biased, data weak.
Calculations often wretched,
For clients vile, whose praise they seek.

The client — fascist or fiend,
Official or corporation’s hand.
And this servile, selling crew
Castrates Knowledge across the land.

Of course, exceptions exist —
They’re swiftly purged from the mainstream.
Reason and Soul suppressed everywhere —
In soullessness they feign their dream.

A Global Concentration Camp will rise,
Where fiends are “leaders,” shamanish guise.
Red Cross flies upon the flag,
While lies pile ton upon ton.

Pseudo-science multiplies the deceit,
Fascists inject the world with scum.
Such a cunning trick is “Science”
When free will from men is numb.

Reject all lies, draw in Spirit,
Take Strength and Will, be true.
And fiends, fascists, selling scum —
In Hell alone shall find their due.



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1.
Reject the lies, embrace the Light —
Fiends shall burn in Hell’s fierce sight!

2.
Science lies, but Spirit knows,
Crush the fiends, let justice close!

3.
Fascists, scum — your time is done,
Only the Spirit shall rise, the wise shall run!

4.
Draw your Strength from Spirit’s core,
Hell awaits the liars — nothing more!



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Phantasmagoria

The whole world — phantasmagoria,
Its fate — sheer madness, stark.
Here Hell lays out its territory,
And all responses bite with dark.

Only with sarcasm
Can one approach these sights.
Madness would kill the world entire,
Its mindless blight ignites.

The fiends — rotten scum — aspire
To fascism in politics.
Their servile crew — the thugs, the liars,
Sadism as their tricks.

The base of all relations here,
Fools as “norm,” the rule is clear.
For scum, the offering is soul —
They’ll kill it if you yield control.

If we submit to fiends, forget
Spirit and Honor, cast regret,
We’ll turn to beasts — revenge shall rise,
The scum will feast while virtue dies.

Revenge for all endured patience —
The meek, the lost, not true populace.
Decay grows near irreversibility,
The scum won’t wait, its cruelty free.

Here genocide strengthens
Almost with each passing day.
Fools still dream — but stop —
The fire will burn the decay.

This leper house, this global madhouse,
Sea of lies, of grief profound.
All else is junk, resistance — a farce,
Mindless chaos spreads around.

Here lies the bottom — truly pit!
Therefore — burn it all, commit!
The planet shall be cleansed anew
Without us. Farewell, Death, adieu!



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1.
Burn it all, the pit is nigh —
Death cleanses where the liars lie!

2.
Phantasmagoria, world of scum,
Fire will purge, the fools succumb!

3.
All decay, all lies — destroy,
Only Spirit shall rebuild, deploy!

4.
Hell reigns here, the bottom’s deep,
Burn it all — no scum shall keep!



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"Civilization"

You think “civilization —
Reason, Spirit, progress bright”?
No — it’s but imitation of mind,
Reality’s a wild regress, a blight.

Dulling has been set in motion,
Madness drives lies with ruthless force.
It’s the annihilation of Reason,
Turning man into a louse, of course.

Rotten fiends strive endlessly
To kill the Life-giving Spirit true.
This “civilization” is only a dream
For those insane, blind, deaf, askew.

Fascism strengthens its power —
A global concentration camp now stands.
And most are fools here — defeated,
The last battle lost to evil hands.

The “wise” cannot unite at all,
They whine, they type in feeble blogs.
Yet Reason too is just a dream,
As man becomes like vermin dogs.

The “Spiritual” hide in burrows,
Guarding “their power” with care.
But such “powers” merely dodge the whip,
No place remains for Being there.

Where you are the Spiritual Essence,
Carrying Harmony through the Mind,
The “material” conquers —
Save your skin: here the target’s blind.

Mad fiends shoot as if in archery,
Fascists peer through lackey’s eyes.
Men here are slaves, not laborers,
Caught in endless Misery’s ties.

They will burn “civilization” down
For boundless genocide’s crime,
For Spirit and Reason’s castration,
For making all mankind bow in grime.

Yet the Sun shines ever stronger,
Evaporating this Mad Hell’s dread.
Though it hurts a little longer,
The Adequate welcomes it instead.

A chance for Spirit’s Resurrection,
A revenge for Mind defiled.
No place for dung-flies here,
Who know but one thing — to devour, reviled.



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1.
Burn the lies, let Spirit rise —
Fools and fiends shall meet their demise!

2.
Civilization’s death is nigh,
Sun shall purge the Mad, the sly!

3.
Spirit wakes where Reason dies,
Scum shall burn beneath the skies!

4.
Rise, O Mind, through Hell’s despair,
Fiends and fools shall find no lair!



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The Path

"The wise man knows
that his Mind itself is the Path."
— Bodhidharma, 6th century


The Mind is all the Path,
You’re merely the tool.
Do not forget
Your heritage, your rule.

Cast all lies
Into the refuse heap,
And multiply your Strength —
A rebuilding steep,

Where Mind and Spirit
Stand ever as one.
The Light is not extinguished,
And evil shall be shunned.

You cannot become
Beastly or base,
If you bar the way to evil,
Without hurry or race.

The reward is Light
And Knowledge’ Power.
Your answer stands
Against the fools’ dark hour.

Here fiends wish
To kill the Spirit whole.
A servant’s Hell,
The scum’s foul role.

Multiply your bonds
For struggle with the vile.
We are no slaves —
We’ll sweep their ranks a mile.

Though Mind is the Path,
Be brave before fascism’s face.
Fight! Buddhism or Truth,
Stand firm in Time and Space.

Not all is given,
Different times demand.
Smash the seeds of filth —
Fascism shall not stand.

Thus you save the Spirit —
All our precious worth.
The scum’s servant horde
Is nothing but decay on Earth.



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1.
Mind is the Path —
Bar evil, strike the scum!

2.
Save the Spirit, guard the Light,
Sweep the fiends from Earth tonight!

3.
Fight, resist, let Wisdom rise,
Crush the seeds of evil’s lies!

4.
The Path is Mind, the Spirit strong,
Scum and fiends won’t last for long!



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Lies

You’re your own enemy,
And a thief to all beside,
If in the hellish depths
You continue to hide and lie.

So awaken quickly —
Stop feeding lies to all.
Hell grows stronger still
If you indulge its call.

For Hell was built on deceit
Long ago, in shadowed stone.
The wounds multiply and fester
That filth and lies have sown.

The shit of lies grows thicker —
It’s time to strike and purge!
While the people grow more dull —
No beating seems to urge.

Tell a lie by the dozen —
Do with it what you will.
No need for an enemy:
This louse alone can kill.

That idiotic fiend
Who’s swallowed every lie,
Though weak and powerless,
Multiplies, and soon draws nigh,

Forming armies of zombies,
We’ve long been in the barracks here,
Where lies are shackles,
And fascists rule with fear.

The world a concentration camp,
A hellish shooting range,
Souls are slaughtered daily
By methods blunt and strange.

Expose this endless falsehood,
And fight with all your might.
Multiply the Power of Truth —
And banish woe from sight.



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1.
Expose the lies, strike the fiends —
Truth will rise where darkness leans!

2.
Hell grows strong while fools believe,
Strike the lies, and all deceive!

3.
Lies are shackles, lies are chains,
Smash the scum, the Spirit reigns!

4.
Armies of the blind and dumb —
Truth shall burn and Hell be numb!



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Pockets and Lies

Mana, mana, mana, mana:
We are not humans, just pockets.
Inside us — not knowledge, but lies,
And all the nations are fake lockets.

Genocide spreads its filthy reign,
Smart ones suffer wounds of heart.
While all the stupid scum remain,
Like sheep sent straight to slaughter’s part.

To the slaughter like it’s work,
In this Idiots’ World.
“Cured” with poison, every jerk —
False doctors make it their call.

Uglier now than all the sane,
Fascism strikes with stinging force.
Its chains bite deep, yet scum complain,
They hunger for the endless course.

The World Concentration Camp is here,
Built by inhuman hands.
The meek obey, they march in fear,
As TV howls across the lands.

TV as master — not a joke,
The horror spreads, relentless, vast.
Destruction reigns, no refuge spoke,
The weak are crushed, the die is cast.

A fake “virus” roams the mind,
To strip the last of reason bare.
And brothers fight, and madness blinds,
The world cries out in grim despair.

But you — multiply resistance,
Deliverance from fascist chains.
All will come, the scum, the pests,
We’ll hang them up, and shake the stains,

And cleanse the world from all this filth,
Thus saving what remains — ourselves.



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Resist, strike back, the scum will fall —
Break the chains, and purge it all!



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1.
Scum march to slaughter, blind and dumb —
Rise, resist, let justice come!

2.
Fascists fall, the filth undone —
Strike with fire, and save the sun!

3.
Chains will break, the liars fall —
Spirit rises, crushing all!



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Running from Stress

Slap, slap, slap, slap —
You run from stress.
Thump, thump, thump, thump —
A playful mess.

But not just any,
A kind of yogi.
The world’s all trash —
Fools too many.

You can’t escape,
But at least you’ll shake
The madhouse weight,
If you sweat awake.

The world’s a madhouse:
If you’re a patient,
Not under whip,
Catch the moments’ essence.

Even if not height —
A little reprieve,
Stretch the moment…
Let fury leave.

Already in you —
So soften with running.
It’s like magic:
Tension — and bliss coming.

Burn the madhouse down —
Problem solved.
And what comes next?
A soul evolved.

Here will be a world
Without scum, without fiends:
Mind like sapphire,
In Spirit — only joy.

And you — go there,
If you won’t yield.
Leave the herd.
Don’t bow to evil —

Thus save your Spirit,
Find Forgiveness.
For the servants of Hell —
Obliteration.



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Running from Stress

Slap, slap, you run —
From the stress, the world undone.
Thump, thump — sweat it out,
Shake the madhouse, shake the doubt.

The world’s a madhouse,
Catch the fleeting spark.
Burn the chaos down,
Let fury mark.

Mind like sapphire,
Spirit free,
Leave the herd,
Bow to none, be.

Save your Spirit,
Find Forgiveness,
Hell’s servants —
Face Obliteration.



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Running from Stress

Slap — Run
Thump — Sweat
Shake — Madhouse
Fury — Sparks

Mind — Sapphire
Spirit — Free
Leave — Herd
Bow — None

Save — Spirit
Find — Forgiveness
Hell — Servants
Face — Obliteration