Who are these people at the bridge to meet me? They are the villagers----
The rector, the midwife, the sexton, the agent for bees.
In my sleeveless summery dress I have no protection,
And they are all gloved and covered, why did nobody tell me?
They are smiling and taking out veils tacked to ancient hats.

I am **** as a chicken neck, does nobody love me?
Yes, here is the secretary of bees with her white shop smock,
Buttoning the cuffs at my wrists and the slit from my neck to my knees.
Now I am milkweed silk, the bees will not notice.
They will not smell my fear, my fear, my fear.

Which is the rector now, is it that man in black?
Which is the midwife, is that her blue coat?
Everybody is nodding a square black head, they are knights in visors,
Breastplates of cheesecloth knotted under the armpits.
Their smiles and their voces are changing. I am led through a beanfield.

Strips of tinfoil winking like people,
Feather dusters fanning their hands in a sea of bean flowers,
Creamy bean flowers with black eyes and leaves like bored hearts.
Is it blood clots the tendrils are dragging up that string?
No, no, it is scarlet flowers that will one day be edible.

Now they are giving me a fashionable white straw Italian hat
And a black veil that molds to my face, they are making me one of them.
They are leading me to the shorn grove, the circle of hives.
Is it the hawthorn that smells so sick?
The barren body of hawthon, etherizing its children.

Is it some operation that is taking place?
It is the surgeon my neighbors are waiting for,
This apparition in a green helmet,
Shining gloves and white suit.
Is it the butcher, the grocer, the postman, someone I know?

I cannot run, I am rooted, and the gorse hurts me
With its yellow purses, its spiky armory.
I could not run without having to run forever.
The white hive is snug as a ******,
Sealing off her brood cells, her honey, and quietly humming.

Smoke rolls and scarves in the grove.
The mind of the hive thinks this is the end of everything.
Here they come, the outriders, on their hysterical elastics.
If I stand very still, they will think I am cow-parsley,
A gullible head untouched by their animosity,

Not even nodding, a personage in a hedgerow.
The villagers open the chambers, they are hunting the queen.
Is she hiding, is she eating honey? She is very clever.
She is old, old, old, she must live another year, and she knows it.
While in their fingerjoint cells the new virgins

Dream of a duel they will win inevitably,
A curtain of wax dividing them from the bride flight,
The upflight of the murderess into a heaven that loves her.
The villagers are moving the virgins, there will be no killing.
The old queen does not show herself, is she so ungrateful?

I am exhausted, I am exhausted ----
Pillar of white in a blackout of knives.
I am the magician's girl who does not flinch.
The villagers are untying their disguises, they are shaking hands.
Whose is that long white box in the grove, what have they accomplished, why am I cold.

Took the 17 down nicollet
Passed the City Center
Passing time
Passing men on the streets with an open guitar case
Passed the kids with their skateboards
Passed the guys covered in ink playing fight night on the street

Fifth street
Yellow cord
Brake peddle
Bus stop
Sidewalk

The sharks fight the jets
Romeo goes to Juliet
Old men with canes talk on their cell phones
Nicollet and 4th feels a little heavy tonight
11:47 comes my bus

Down 4th ave
Passing time
Passing the former home of the Twins
Passed the cops with their lights on
Passed some kids in their visors

Red light
Doswell street
Yellow cord
Brake peddle
Bus stop
Sidewalk

Out on the street
Street lamps glow fluorescent
New moon fixed in the stars
Tilted, slightly

The tweakers stay in the shack down the block
They’ve got the rocks in their socks
And they’re sleeping on the carpet
Welcome mat turned over
Shades drawn tight
And an icy cold feeling runs in their veins
And they roll back into a dream

Apartment building
Stairwell
Door 10
Living room.

The new Genre Tourist Punk
is sailing the nation.
Hawaiian shirts and white keds are lining up all around Orlando to see
up and thrifting bands like
Lobster trap,
Lighthouse tour and
Dogs welcome.

Founded in a Starbucks
by Toni and Dash,
two MECA grads one student loan away from selling out and getting involved in
the lighthouse painting business,
The Band: Lobster Trap
gave birth to a whole new genre.
TOURIST PUNK
Toni and Dash decided they needed to provide music that was expensive. niche.
Something unspeakably mundane.

With smash hits like
"This traffic is *******"
And "My name still isn't Joe".
Lobster Trap is flying
up the American top 40
faster than you can say socks and sandals

Sales of "I HEART LOCATION" merch has skyrocketed with every launched tour.
Crowds of L.L. bean boots and visors are Moshing, breaking poloroid cameras over each others heads in a salmon rage.

old school punk fanatics were skeptical at middle aged middle class suits getting into their scene.
until it hit them that they could now throw punches
at every pedestrian who ever cut them off.

"Hi thirsty, I'm Dad." By Land of the Polite
Has been played more times in the last year then any taylor swift song.

Money once invested in college-bound middle class vacationlander spawn is being wisely spend on bands like "discount Polo",
and "Local Diner"

So listeners.
if you spend an obscene amount of money on travel fair, and over priced, cheaply made souvenirs;
Or Work in customer service thriving to see those leaf peepers choked out by their own ***** packs.
Do yourself a favor.
road trip into your local bullmoose
sporting your states name on your chest.
And Treat yourself to an exclusive new album
of TOURIST PUNK.

Open and closed doors
windows shutters castles wards shops towns roads
borders. Follow your path
if you can, where possible

Open and closed gardens
skies valves taps sewers sluices vaults coffins
graves. Look and smell
where you are, where you're going

Open and closed monasteries
societies visors letters flowers looks lips eyes
ears. Listen and be blind
to what you don't need to see

Open and closed books
credits lines veins wounds chakras minds questions arms
hearts. Speak and keep silent
about what doesn't need to be said

Open and non-open
water fire kitchens pans curtain endings conversations
relationships. Be caring
for others and yourself

London lobster pie
Served with a side of strawberry
Plus one, please
A dinner date.
A musical extravaganza to
Beautify the hideous
Surgical aftertaste.
A peace of mind is collected
Engrossed in adventure
The uncanny youthful exuberance
Of energy flow through
Stained glass windows.
Watercolor painted pews
Inside a church that was never
Meant for entering.
Robotic, the horses
Gleaming with sweat
Drudge the asphalt,
Children’s fingers dripping
Sweaty ice cream.
Sun visors and family disputes.
It will never be the same.

<•>

blustery company/unexpected costs

rain-all-day, with a heavy creme topping of
blustery wind window rattling, par excellence,
making the houses's insides rumble so much,
the trees fringes bang-pleading to please be allowed in
so loud that you suspect some are already hiding within,
probably, more likely, those leprechaun Elusives,
up to their usual no goofy good

the poet's fellow summer travelers visit, Canadian geese,
clustering by the Adirondacks thrones four,  
who add another weathering to their grayed, somber,
thoughtful demeanor this day,
all in the Poet's Nook, which though forlorn,
surrounded sounded by sixteen! chubby flyers, admirers,
(their ranks expanded from fourteen of yesteryear),
asking where is the poet-boy, and the chairs explain that his
standing in the rain days are now past his prime,
inspiring modalities, so rest easy in the knowing geese lore that,

he,

through those famous civilizing lace curtains,
see-through visors, of  embroidered, embedded flowers,
the poet boy is watching your brood, not being rude,
just dry inside, contemplating their admirable
weather resistance, and writing of them with loyal affection,
his gaggle of friends, **** avians, favorite weekend guests,
not requiring feeding, cleaning up after, or their laundry done

delighted, they edge closer to him, where he, residing/semi-hiding,
in the sunroom where he writes and contemplates the
unexpected costs of human life
that he tries to pays forward so others may never have such a chore

coming ever closer, now nibbling next to the empty
tree swing, used by neighboring kids and in secret,
their parents,
and the wet freshly cut, delivered green grass,
a feast for them, beneath the oak tree

do they have unexpected costs as well, or do they know
all their predators and threats, that may yet diminish the happy sojourning, the tourney of flying south, and its trials/tribulations?

too long, too long I know, the poem,
but to the devil with you
inexperienced, impatient multi-taskers, this, a poem~moment
that would be dishonored by the breech,
needs lengthy fulfillment for the unexpected costs,  
the randomness of events that can't be guarded against,
demand never ending vigilance, and endless imagining

and the geese, saddened by his absence and his travailing
thought patterns, explain, that this is why we geese,
we gaggle travel, why our long necks swoon and swivel,
ever wary of the unexpected surprise dangers,
why we post guards forward and aft,
not to be taken unawares by foxes or men

the human's gaggle is their random, undisciplined,
by their solitary nature,
travailing thoughts
which they they foolish believe they can master,
but cannot, which then, is why, we geese,
we will always annual come to covenant, co-tenant,
visit the poet-boy in his nook, and rest him briefly, from the
terror of unexpected costs, be his inspiration,
for the poets nook, now, by custom,
our refuge, and his, as well, and better together...

I turn around with all the trepidation a single turning motion can manifest in a human body. I'm looking at the blackest daemon I've ever seen, a billion of his white eyes staring right back at me. I'm distraught for a moment. This is the edge of the universe.

Me?

Well, I've traveled a tangled path since my conception, a born wanderer of these dark, frost-tipped mountains my whole life. I've always had something to hold on to during my deep treks into the abyss. My mother's protection stayed with me wherever I went, remembering to go the speed limit past planets filled with life and death, stars of eruptive strength, moon's of ghostly luminance. I've fought against a myriad of space-pirate ****, befriended alien species you could only dream of having and torn through the stringiest of worm holes, leaving only bad time behind me, all in her name. My father taught me how to run my ship well; I've been sailing these black tides in his trademark downward ***** fashion ever since I got a handle of the control systems. He personalized the grid himself, starting with that big red button for "ignition." That's easier to remember than reprogramming it myself, right? You could say I've sailed my ship into a few wrong turns here and there, a couple of undone screws from the engine pressure. I've never meant to go outside the boundaries of what my ship can handle, a stable ideology my parents had taught me in my youthful years in the spaceflight academy; Those were the very days my destiny had been written through the sky.

This beat up piece of machinery I call a transportation device had puttered out at the very edge of all existence, my woven destiny utterly behind me. I only threw one thing at a wall and I really can't remember what it was; you could say I had a mild emotional breakdown. Here were all these tiny, beady stars I'd been connecting like dots since the very beginning of my life's journey and none of my past plotting made sense anymore; the yarn I left behind must have been strung with invisible fabric.

The mirror of a windshield I once peered through (mostly caused by the terminal blackness of space) was just a ******* portrait placed their to tease me. All that time and energy, all my wandering and fallen bolts I could never ***** back into my ship again...

Now staring through my very own wide-screen ink blot, parts of which I had traveled, others of which I still had time to visit and still others of which a therapist would later find disturbing: right then, something happened to my ******* eyes.

“Woh.
Is that seriously
a cloud-shaped star system
I'm seeing out there?
That is!
I don't believe
what my visors
are seeing right now.”

And a fist shaped system too. No, no that's a heart shaped one. And a person dancing to music and a table of friends and a girl's beautiful smile. They were right in front of me, all this time, and yet I had been running circles around them until I finally hit a ledge. For a moment I wondered what my invisible yarn would've shown me in the stars had it not been invisible yarn; it must have always been a malicious sentient creature that knew he'd get his *** kicked if I ever found him after this episode.

Looking down at the control pads of my ship, I begin reprogramming (a process that takes time) not just my plotted course into new territory, but also the grid's controlling functions themselves. I like the color green so I'll make that the "ignition".

Referees mismanage oversight
incorrect calls lower credibility
faith in justice dissolves into the ice
agency is taken into padded hands
vigilantes slash and spear.

Hip check leads to cross check leads to fist check
malignant hostility boils over
leather armor is removed
interphalangeal joints meet mandible
type O negative paints a jersey
haymakers take bizarre trajectories
to avoid helmets and visors
the face is homebase to ingrain pain.

Violence subverts gamesmanship
players must be taken off ice
to be put on ice
otherwise brawls become overabundant
and destroy the integrity of the sport
yet each transfer of agony is euphorically satisfying
—considering the context—
so fist fairs continue for the foreseeable future
we organize an impenetrable perimeter
once we've acclimated to penalty kills.

Everyday,
I've gazed upon your enchanting visage.
Not the most beautiful of 'em all,
but there's something spellbinding
about you.
Like an iridescent pearl inside of an oyster.

Everyday,
I chant magnificent lyrics,
hoping that you could hear
harmonious melodies
that you've bestowed
unto my heart.
Beating --- slowly ---
at the march of your drum.
As if our hearts
are tethered as one;
intertwining our fate.

One hollows eve,
you've seen something special in me,
so you took a pair of scissors,
and cut my stem
from this rambunctious thicket.

I loved the feeling of your hand.
Warm, tender, yet firm.
It contrasts the bitter air
that latches onto your skin,
making its hairs stand on its end.
I could've made you feel cozy,
but sadly,
I didn't.

You took me to places
that makes my eyes water
every time I reminisce
about
us.

Do you still remember
when we went to the beach
with white sands
that feels like soft powder
on your skin?
A sunset that looks like
a vast canvass
watercolored with intricate brush strokes
of saturated rose quartz',
lilacs, and oranges.
Palm trees lined up for miles.
We've Imbibed on ardent spirits
while looking at the ravishing scenery.
How I've ached for this moment
to last
for more than one's own sweet time.

We headed off to your apartment.
After we've entered,
we took our jackets and scarves off
before heading to your kitchen.
You made hot cocoa
with tiny bits of marshmallows for you,
and iced americano for me.
We looked at each others iris'
as we talked for hours on end,
about life's devious plots.

Those eyes---
It's gentle, but at the same time,
you could see a great inferno
burning inside those scintillating garnets.
I know that it's a little unnerving,
but I'm having a hard time
resisting this unquenchable urge
to stare at it.

After our extensive heartfelt conversation,
silence filled the room.
Silence so sharp and numbing,
it could shatter glass.
In a heartbeat,
you've extended your hand,
so I held it.
Casted me a bewitching gaze
that made my heart skip a wallop.
Your cheeks turned into a florid tone,
and the nipping air
started to seem tranquil.
I could only feel this longing desire
of lovingly interweaving with your threads,
and so did you.

Stumbling about,
you dragged me into your balcony garden,
took a final look at my dilating visors,
before you started to inch towards my face, and clasped your cold, tender lips against mine.
My mind turned crepuscular,
as I held your waist tightly,
pressed my weight against yours,
and fervently kissed you
between this ragged concrete wall.

We slipped out of our clothes
like snakes shedding out of its skin,
and sprawled it all over the algid floor.
I carefully laid you on the sofa,
and gently nipped your delicate,
fragrant neck.
You dug your nails passionately
on my shoulder blades,
as I necked you from a gentle
to a rough pace.
Maybe I went too hard,
hence the noticeable congelation.
My lips slowly traced her neck,
down to her navel.
I could feel pain crossed with pleasure,
as you harshly tugged on my mane
while I gorged on your grand banquet.
We sat up and tightly embraced.
You enlaced your legs on my waist,
as I've cautiously entered your temple.
My love, we're one at last.
I could hear your gentle moans
as we heaved and weaved
through this concupiscent atmosphere
that we've invoked.
The longer this lasts, the more I could feel our bond growing stronger.

Two suns
finally reached its eminent zenith.
We laid on our backs,
desperately catching our breath
while laying on a puddle of perspiration.
We've gazed at each others' eyes,
and let out fits of giggling.

If only I knew that this would be
our final jocund moment together,
I would've savored it more.

Woke up with a note
stating that there's breakfast on the table.
Runny sunny side eggs, buttered toast,
and pan seared cherry tomatoes.
I would've ate
if you blessed me with you presence,
but I don't have the appetite
to break my fast at this instance.

I dressed myself, and grabbed my jacket
before I left.

Dusk turned into dawn,
and there's no sign of you.
I keep texting and ringing you up,
but to no avail.
I ended up falling asleep,
while looking at our pictures on my phone.

At my favorite café,
I was enjoying my morning brew,
but my vision turned blue,
when I saw you holding another rose.
Hastily, I ran up to you.
I was expecting a warm welcome,
but all I got was a cold shoulder.
You pretended that I was just another
blockhead rambling about.
After you brushed me off
and went your way,
my chest ached and my aqueducts opened to let excess tears gush out.

Every 3:00AM I wake up
to my heart thundering
and cold sweats;
turning breathing into a herculean task.
Memories starts to flood in.
I'm at my wit's end,
clinging onto the last fibers
of my sanity.

Gradually, my petals started to wilt.
Petal by petal
they fall off,
swaying in the air's gentle cradle,
before landing on autumn leaves.

Everything about you torments me,
but I'd rather stay,
than live without you.

What kind of monster are you?
You gave my world color,
when everything was monotone.
Left me without admonishment
about my cruel predicament.
Left me on the sidewalk,
feeling like trash.

Now everyday, I think about you.

Everyday, I long for you.

Everyday, I love you.

Everyday--- I'm dying slowly.

Welcome to the Timeless Zone,
Vast as space and timeless as infinity.
A surreal dimension
Located somewhere between
A normal New Year 2020
And the imagined end
Of the Coronavirus Lockdown.

A dimension of sight, sound and mind
Taking us from the pit of superstition and fear,
To the sunlight of scientific knowledge.

The days pass endlessly
As we look for something to do
Again and again.
No meetings to go to,
Our year-planners and diaries
Consigned to being buried in dust.

Here we sit
In twilight:
Idly watching TV
Or catching up on household chores.
We take a daily walk
Even jog
And occasionally pop to the shops.

Shops that is, where you have to follow the arrows
Keep in your own little zone
Do Not Pass Go
Go straight to Jail –
I mean The Counter:
Once you have followed the maze
Of often empty shelves
Ransacked by Panic Buyers.

And at the counter you are served
By workers in gloves and plastic visors.
You must stay behind that line!

But mainly we sit like zombies,
Passing away the time.
At least the pressure is off:
Nowhere to go
Nothing to do.

But look!
A sign up ahead.
Maybe a crossing.
I hope it says
“The End”.

Paul Butters

© PB 19\4\2020. With due credit to “The Twilight Zone” TV series.

Life will beat you down.
Hammers and swords,
Reprimands and harsh words.
With this truth comes choices.
Run, or stand and don our armor.
Our helms of self-confidence
and visors of understanding
Our legplates of purpose
and shoes of stalwart determination.
Our gloves that steady shaking hands.
Not to say the armor will never break,
for the opposite is almost guaranteed.

not much happened.  after I was born, father stood outside of a church and watched mother go in.  before I was born, they had eleven cigarettes between them and smoked maybe nine.  

not much happened.  my brothers joined me on a bike ride.  we made visors of our hands and squinted into the sun.  we looked for a hill.  I’m not sure what they saw.  

a boy pulled into a house by a spotted arm.
an increase in sadness.

The water’s still, not a ripple in sight,
It is calm and serene – with any being, it hasn’t picked a fight.
You glance in and see yourself,
Clear and sharp – one with the water itself.

Suddenly.

A pebble is thrown and the calm shatters,
The still water hurriedly scatters.
Heat rises and steam arises,
Blocking your view – pulling down visors.
No longer can you see yourself – clear or sharp,
Nor can you hear anything, an urgent trumpet or even a gentler harp.

Your calm was shattered by a single pebble,
There will follow more – none less feeble.
Anger is the pebble and the pebble is anger,
Let you control your anger and not it you,
To let the water within you always be – clear and reflective of a happy you.

Crowded beaches
Sun drenched skies
Ocean waves
But not too high
Bathing suits
And salve on skin
Summers heat
Approaching in
Multicolors spread about
Soft sand in-lieu
Of hardened grout
Visors protecting
From the sun
A good time to be had
By everyone

The Blind

Our darkened eye is not just blind —
They’ve chained its sight since we were children.
From birth, the beasts deform the mind,
And make us slaves, obedient, withered.

You must not live in blindness still —
They feed you lies, demand you swallow.
The world’s no tomb, but camp of ill,
Yet few dare ask what fate will follow.

Here burrow moles with dulled-out brains,
Dig tunnels downward, lost, misgiven.
The camp requires its herded chains,
And “happy cattle” there are driven.

Dehumanize — that is their creed,
Through shameless nonsense, forced submission.
The fiends have found their greatest seed
In war for every soul’s perdition.

But freedom comes — not mild, not neat:
The global camp shall burn, collapsing.
And if with Soul, and not deceived,
You’ll flee this Hell by not relaxing.

You’ll save your Soul through fight, not rest —
The age of meek submission ended.
Defy the fate that pounds your chest —
That is the theme by God intended.

Strike down all lies, build comrades strong,
Seek fearless hearts, the brave, the burning.
Ignore the demons’ howling song —
The hour of rebels is returning.

This is a stage — not final yet,
The Fire will cut, refine, and harden.
Though weak, despairing, sunk in debt —
Increase the Active Good you guard in.



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1.
Burn down the camp, destroy the chains —
The hour of rebels still remains.

2.
Not blind, not meek — the Soul must fight,
And crush the darkness with its light.

3.
Obey no beast, believe no lie —
Rise up, or rot, enslaved, and die.



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1.
The moles keep digging, blind and glad —
A “happy herd,” enslaved, half-mad.

2.
They call it joy to crawl and eat,
But cattle’s fate is butcher’s meat.

3.
Obedient beasts in tunnels rot —
That’s all the “freedom” they have got.

4.
The blinded herd will cheer their chains,
While demons profit from their pains.



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1.
Burn the camp —
Save the Soul.

2.
No blind herd —
No dark world.

3.
Break the chains —
Or die as cattle.

4.
Rebels rise —
Demons fall.

5.
Fight the lie —
Or rot inside.



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1.
Happy cattle —
March to slaughter!

2.
Moles keep digging —
Glory, idiots!

3.
Obey and smile —
The whip loves that.

4.
Be proud, dumb herd —
Your chains are shiny.

5.
Eat the filth —
Call it freedom.

6.
Blind and cheerful —
Just perfect slaves.



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1.
Smile, cattle! —
Tonight’s roast is you.

2.
Moles dig deeper —
Hell needs space.

3.
Blind joy forever! —
Eyes are overrated.

4.
Obey and breed —
The slaughterhouse is hiring.

5.
March proud, dumb herd —
History loves meat.

6.
Eat your chains —
They taste like candy.

7.
Freedom postponed —
Indefinitely delicious!



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1.
Cattle = Meat.

2.
Dig, mole, dig.

3.
Blind joy kills.

4.
Chains shine well.

5.
Happy = Slave.

6.
Obey. Decay.

7.
Meat loves silence.

8.
Smile, pig. Knife.



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CATTLE = MEAT
BLIND JOY KILLS
OBEY = DECAY
SMILE, PIG — KNIFE!
CHAINS SHINE WELL
HAPPY = SLAVE
DIG, MOLE, DIG
FREEDOM BURNS THE CAMP



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WORK, CATTLE — HAPPINESS IS NEAR!
BLINDNESS IS FREEDOM — STOP THINKING!
DIG, MOLES — THE FUTURE IS BELOW!
SMILE, SLAVES — CHAINS ARE BEAUTIFUL!
OBEY AND BE PROUD — YOU ARE LOVED (BY THE WHIP).
SILENCE IS SAFETY — SCREAMS ARE TREASON.
EAT FILTH — CALL IT HOPE!
DIE HAPPY — HISTORY NEEDS MEAT.



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The Industry of Destruction

The industry of sheer decay —
It rises, spreading everywhere.
The soul and Mind in slow decay,
No bribes are mixed into this snare.

No need for cash — just give the ****
The souls of men in perfect rows.
They want their slaves to march, to come
And follow where their “paradise” goes.

The devils’ paradise — of course,
The Embodied Hell, as all can tell.
And so the fiends are filled with force —
Each soul must rot, become a hell.

A soulless fiend, a mindless brute —
That’s “normal.” March toward it, speed!
And so the world goes down, destitute,
Madness unleashed in thought and deed.

For Satan needs but little more —
A herd of crippled, hyper-slaves.
Only the choicest **** he’ll store
In “brave new worlds” of lies and chains.

Digital chains, the total gaze,
Foundations of this fiendish “Heaven.”
The slaves are like moths in a blaze,
Their lives to any whim are given.

And if it suits, they’ll crush, erase,
Delete the genes, ***** out the breath.
The vile fiends control the human race,
A world reduced to stench and death.

Yet stench breeds stench — they’ll burn, destroy
This loathsome madhouse to the ground.
For those with Spirit, none can ploy
To make them cattle, dumb and bound.

Spirit to Spirit — and the true
World shall rise, alive and free.
Not this shameful Hell in view,
This vile, foul cesspool of debris.



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1.
Burn their chains —
Save the Soul!

2.
Fiends rule hell —
We rise free!

3.
No ****, no lies —
Spirit survives.

4.
Cattle die —
The Spirit fights!

5.
Destroy the false —
Build the True!



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1.
Digital chains —
Moths call it heaven!

2.
Chosen fiends —
Ruling filth with glee.

3.
Slaves march proud —
Into the ****-show!

4.
Fiends laugh loud —
While souls burn bright.

5.
Hyper-slaves, rejoice! —
Your masters wink.

6.
Paradise of **** —
Enjoy your chains!



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BURN THE CHAINS
FIENDS = FILTH
SPIRIT SURVIVES
DIG, SLAVES, DIG
MOTHS CALL HEAVEN
DESTROY THE ****
RISE, NOT ROT
FALSE WORLD BURNS
SOULS, NOT CATTLE
SPIRIT WINS



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MOTHS LOVE HEAVEN
FIENDS RULE ALL
DIG, DUMB SLAVES
SMILE, CHAINS SHINE
OBEY, GET CRUSHED
HAPPY ****, ROT
SPIRIT LAUGHS LOUD
FALSE GODS BLEED
CATTLE THINK FREE
DESTROY THEIR LIES



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BURN THE CHAINS
FIENDS RULE ALL
MOTHS LOVE HEAVEN
DIG, DUMB SLAVES
SMILE, CHAINS SHINE
OBEY, GET CRUSHED
HAPPY ****, ROT
SPIRIT LAUGHS LOUD
FALSE GODS BLEED
CATTLE THINK FREE
DESTROY THEIR LIES
RISE, NOT ROT
SLAVES MARCH PROUD
PARADISE = FILTH
SPIRIT WINS ALWAYS
OBEDIENCE KILLS
****, EAT CHAINS
DIG DEEP, ROT DEEPER
FREEDOM BURNS THE CAMP
SOULS, NOT CATTLE



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MOTHS CALL HEAVEN — HA!
FIENDS SMILE, YOU ROT
DIG, DUMB SLAVES, DIG
SMILE! CHAINS SHINE BRIGHT
OBEY OR GET CRUSHED
HAPPY ****, DIE LAUGHING
CATTLE THINK THEY’RE FREE
PARADISE? FILTH!
SPIRIT LAUGHS AT YOU
FALSE GODS BLEED, HAH!
EAT CHAINS, YOU FOOLS
DIG DEEP, ROT DEEPER
OBEDIENCE = DEATH
FREEDOM BURNS THE CAMP
SOULS, NOT CATTLE!
SLAVES MARCH PROUD — FOOLS!
**** RULE NOTHING
MIRTH FOR THE SPIRIT, PAIN FOR FIENDS
ROT, FOOLS, ROT!
RISE! LAUGH! DESTROY!



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BURN CHAINS
MOTHS HEAVEN
FIENDS ROT
DIG, SLAVES
SMILE, SHINE
OBEY, CRUSH
HAPPY ****
CATTLE THINK
PARADISE FILTH
SPIRIT LAUGHS
FALSE GODS
EAT CHAINS
DIG DEEP
ROT DEEP
OBEDIENCE DEATH
FREEDOM BURNS
SOULS WIN
SLAVES MARCH
**** RULE NOTHING
RISE, DESTROY



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MOTHS CHEER
FIENDS SMILE
CATTLE ROT
DIG FOOLS
CHAINS SHINE
OBEY, DIE
HAPPY ****
PARADISE LIES
SPIRIT MOCKS
FALSE GODS
EAT CHAINS
ROT, ROT
SLAVES MARCH
CATTLE THINK
**** RULE NOTHING
RISE, LAUGH
DESTROY LIES
SPIRIT WINS
OBEDIENCE KILLS
MOTHS HEAVEN? HA!



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MOTHS CHEER
FIENDS SMILE
CATTLE ROT
DIG FOOLS
CHAINS SHINE
OBEY, DIE
HAPPY ****
PARADISE LIES
SPIRIT MOCKS
FALSE GODS
EAT CHAINS
ROT, ROT
SLAVES MARCH
CATTLE THINK
**** RULE NOTHING
RISE, LAUGH
DESTROY LIES
SPIRIT WINS
OBEDIENCE KILLS
MOTHS HEAVEN? HA!
DIG DEEPER
ROT DEEPER
SMILE, PIGS
CHAINED FOOLS
FIENDS BLEED? NEVER
HAPPY ROT
FALSE PARADISE
SOULS LAUGH
RISE FREE
DESTROY FILTH



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MOTHS
FIENDS
CATTLE
ROT
DIG
CH­AINS
OBEY
DIE
****
PARADISE
SPIRIT
MOCKS
FALSE
EAT
SLAVES
RISE
LA­UGH
DESTROY
WINS
KILLS
HEAVEN?
SMILE
PIGS
CHAINED
BLEED
HAPPY
SOU­LS
FREE
FILTH
ROT!



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MOTHS CHEER
FIENDS SMILE
CATTLE ROT
DIG FOOLS
CHAINS SHINE
OBEY DIE
HAPPY ****
PARADISE LIES
SPIRIT MOCKS
FALSE EAT
SLAVES RISE
LAUGH DESTROY
WINS KILLS
HEAVEN? SMILE
PIGS CHAINED
BLEED HAPPY
SOULS FREE
FILTH ROT!



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Accents

Retune your Mind, shift focus onto Spirit,
And mute all feelings — seek the answer deep within.
Forget the theories — biased ears will hear it,
All descriptions lie; look only to the root therein.

Yet the mental gaze is strong — introspection keen,
To “science” it’s as far as Earth to Moon.
With pseudo-science we’ve already hit the bottom, seen
The lies, the brazen fraud, where “scholars” swoon.

All formulas on how someone once described
A context torn — thus knowledge bent and marred.
Though the fool knew well their work was circumscribed,
The mind’s imperative they ignored, or played the card.

Only concepts born when Spirit sleeps,
Can map the dual-minded process true.
Theories then — a swamp of mental heaps,
A dungheap vast, where flies abound and strew.

Those flies long forgot all Honour and all Shame —
A sold-out filth, with inhuman hand to guide.
Thus uncorrupted Mind is murdered in their game,
All warped, all twisted, if commanded from the side.

We’ve reached the bottom now, when vile creation
Invents false viruses, stuffing junk into the dumb.
The ****’s one aim — to lie, to ****, damnation,
The “scholar” serves the tyrant, while the fiend is king and plumb.

But lies will fall; each dungheap will pay
For this genocide, this rot, this endless wrong.
Understand at last: no Mind serves the sway
Of sold-out freaks — they only lie, prolong.

Those “honest” types cannot surpass
The barrier where Mind is interwoven with real.
They’ve learned to watch from outside, alas,
Only fools describe themselves — the pealing squeal.

We must construct the Unified Impulse,
Capable of embracing All — both Spirit and the flesh.
Then the global drift to Hell will convulse,
Forget the fake-theories and their servile mesh.

“Science” and “religion” were made to charm,
To keep us chained in lies and fear.
Seek the Wise — the strange at first alarm:
Though hard the path, the Bright Spirit guides through darkened years.



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Accents

Shift your Mind — let Spirit reign,
Mute the senses, pierce the vein.

Theories lie, their noise is vile,
Flies of fraud infest the pile.

Corrupted minds obey the ****,
The scholar bows; the tyrant hums.

Lies will burn, each dungheap pays,
Bright Spirit cuts the twisted maze.

Science, religion — traps of fear,
Seek the Wise; the path is clear.



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Accents

Shift.
Spirit.
Silenc­e.
Pierce.

Lies.
Fraud.
Flies.
Rot.

Mind.
Slaves.
****.
King.

­Burn.
Pay.
Cut.
Maze.

Trap.
Fear.
Seek.
Light.



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Accents

Shift your Mind, let Spirit take the reign,
Mute the senses, pierce the truth through pain.

Theories rot, their lies infest the land,
Flies of fraud march, controlled by corrupt hand.

Corrupted minds bow down; the tyrants hum,
Scholars kneel, while evil’s anthem strums.

Burn the lies, make every dungheap pay,
Bright Spirit cuts the dark, reveals the way.

Science, religion — chains that choke and bind,
Seek the Wise, leave all false guides behind.



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Accents

Shift Mind
Spirit Rules

Mute Senses
Pierce Truth

Lies Rot
Fraud Marches

Minds Bow
Tyrants Hum

Burn Lies
Pay Dung

Seek Wise
Leave False



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Accents

Shift — Mind!
Spirit — Rules!

Mute — Senses!
Pierce — Truth!

Lies — Rot!
Fraud — March!

Minds — Bow!
Tyrants — Hum!

Burn — Lies!
Pay — Dung!

Seek — Wise!
Leave — False!


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Truth and Deceit

"I refuse — to be.
In Bedlam of inhuman kin
I refuse — to live.
With the wolves of crowded squares
I refuse — to howl."
— Marina Tsvetaeva, On Tears in the Eyes…, 1939

Abandon useless toil,
Forget all that you knew,
For soon all souls will spoil —
Here, lies rise like a wave of blue.

Dull lies will **** —
Fight while you still breathe:
Multiply truth with critical skill —
And cast all mirages beneath.

It’s hammered into you,
A wagonload of wicked lies.
Forget the mob too —
It marches where it dies.

Build communities,
And keep your Soul alive.
The propaganda cries,
Ignore, push them aside.

Understand: here reigns only Hell,
And the inhuman claims the crown.
That vile, detestable fiend
Rules here with lies alone.

Had our people truly known
The depth of this infernal pit,
They’d have torn this Hell down…
Instead, they just submit to it.

Junk, war, and plague —
Lies power this machine:
All this nonsense flows downhill,
Fascism rules the scene.

So war is fought
Here with truth alone.
Truth is precious,
If you are not a drone.

Poems are not just written,
But struck like blows!
Many may be deaf…
Yet truth alone we chop and hew.

Such are the ways
In Bedlam of the inhuman.
Here lies, the sway of Evil,
The reign of fiends, inhuman.



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Truth and Deceit

Refuse — to be,
Refuse — to live,
Refuse — to howl with wolves,
In Bedlam of the inhuman.

Abandon toil,
Forget the lies,
Fight with truth,
Cut through all the mirages.

Build your tribe,
Protect your Soul,
Ignore the propaganda,
Push the false aside.

Here reigns Hell,
The inhuman rules,
Vile fiends govern
With lies alone.

Truth is war,
Truth is precious,
Strike with your words,
Chop deception down.



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Truth and Deceit

Refuse — Be
Refuse — Live
Refuse — Howl

Abandon — Toil
Fight — Truth
Cut — Lies

Build — Tribe
Guard — Soul
Ignore — Propaganda

Hell — Rules
Fiends — Lie
Truth — War
Strike — Hard



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Irritability

Does everything annoy you, endlessly?
It’s not you — the world’s insane, you see:
A filthy Bedlam that kills your Spirit,
Where the wise are penned, and inhumans inherit.

Everything here is set up out of spite,
The madhouse mapped long before our sight.
If you don’t fight — that’s fatal, beware:
You’ll become a trembling creature in despair.

Perception blinders are forced on all,
“Education” kills the creative call.
Here villains, cowards, thieves hold esteem,
While the “norm” is a blasted fool, it seems.

Competition’s made not for progress or skill,
But to crush the mind with restless ill.
If you don’t escape the press in time,
Your talent dies, grey gloom becomes your crime.

Consumerism here seems innocent, mild,
But surrogates replace what’s truly wild.
You’ll turn a devouring, submissive beast,
While mind and soul sink into forgetting’s feast.

All energy drains into false games,
You become a zombie, obedient, tame.
The ugly inhuman plots, and fools get pricked,
By their twisted schemes, by junk they’re nicked.

This is how the concentration camp’s built here:
Obedient humans believe the inhuman’s fear.
Annoyed? You’re a louse on a plate among fools —
Seek the WISE neighbors, or serve the vile tools.

Only unity of the rational few can grant
A chance to survive Shame, to keep Spirit and Chant.
So flee the madhouse, its decadent thrall,
Autonomous life — or death’s disgraceful call.



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Irritability

Everything annoys you?
It’s not you — the world’s insane.
Bedlam kills your Spirit,
The wise are penned, the fiends reign.

Blinders on perception,
Fools praised, villains rise.
Escape the press in time,
Or talent dies, mind dies.

Consumerism devours,
False games drain your fire.
Zombies march obedient,
Slaves of ugly liars.

Seek the Wise,
Unite the rational few.
Flee the madhouse,
Or fall to shameful doom.



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Irritability

Annoyed — All
World — Insane
Bedlam — Kills
Spirit — Fenced

Blinders — On
Fools — Praised
Escape — Press
Talent — Dies

Consume — Lies
Energy — Drains
Zombies — Obey
Slaves — Fiends

Seek — Wise
Unite — Few
Flee — Madhouse
Or — Doom



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Defoliants

Though I often repeat,
Sharpen the verse —
Not bad. I try —
A poem against the lie’s defoliant curse.

Jungles of wild lies
Have grown everywhere.
Strike them with biting words —
Let only clearings dare.

On those clearings, ****
Will crawl away if Spirit’s bright.
That Fire is death to them,
Legions of Hell’s servants delight.

Defoliants everywhere —
Smash the evil of fascism.
The lie’s thick folio
Tear for firewood, every prism.

Tomes of false science,
Talmuds of fake creeds —
Let them burn. Their torture
Outshines the fiercest pyres.

Deception never lacks —
The bold Jew-Mason
Plunges lies’ sting in all.
Traitors echo in unison.

Darkness of traitors. Those hounds
Serve the inhuman, unaware.
False science turns the masses
Into mere cattle, stripped bare.

No Spirit there — only “meat.”
So runs the ****’s design.
If “meat” is all that matters —
The Mind fades, ceases to shine.

Mind without Spirit is leprous.
The whole world sick,
Fascist plague follows,
“Meat” worshipped everywhere, thick.

Do not yield! Only through struggle
Can the Pure Spirit be saved.
Then you become YOURSELF —
Not a subkind of Hell’s enslaved.



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Defoliants

Jungles of lies —
Strike with words.
Clearings shine —
**** crawls away.

False science,
Tomes, creeds —
Burn them all,
Smash deceit’s seeds.

Traitors, hounds,
Serve the inhuman.
“Meat” rules —
Mind fades, dimmed.

Do not yield!
Fight, save Spirit.
Become yourself —
Not Hell’s servant.



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Defoliants

Lies — Jungles
Words — Strike
Clearings — Shine
**** — Crawls

False — Science
Tomes — Burn
Deceit — Smash
Seeds — Crush

Traitors — Hounds
Meat — Rules
Mind — Fades
Spirit — Fight

Be — Yourself
Hell — No
Save — Spirit
Freedom — Yes



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The Creation of a Satanic World

Each creature paired,
A folly of the mind,
Crushed in lies’ frenzy —
Satanic PR designed.

Poison the very ground —
Water, food, victory crowned
For all the vile legalized,
Drown in lies, the stench disguised.

All Spirit’s efforts crushed,
A dung-fly’s buzz,
Yet the two-legged beast
Will fall, its end thus.

All this filth that struck the Earth
As locusts swarming, cursed,
Its audacity — defiance,
A doomed soul’s brave stance rehearsed.

In Spirit, he shall rise,
All flies, all inhuman despise —
Together cast to vanish,
Turning into fertile prizes.



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The Creation of a Satanic World

Creatures paired,
Madness spread,
Crushed in lies,
Satan’s PR.

Poisoned ground,
Vile legalized,
Drowned in stench,
Spirit compromised.

All flies,
All inhuman,
Will vanish,
Turn to soil.

Spirit rises,
Audacity bows,
The doomed brave,
Survive somehow.



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The Creation of a Satanic World

Creatures — Paired
Madness — Spread
Crushed — Lies
Satan — PR

Poison — Ground
Vile — Legalized
Drown — Stench
Spirit — Struck

Flies — All
Inhuman — Gone
Turn — Soil
Rise — Spirit

Audacity — Falls
Brave — Survive
Doomed — Strong
Truth — Alive



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Tunnel to the Light

Like a mole, persist
And gnaw through stone,
Obedience? —
A synonym for death alone.

Know the barriers
And dissect them all.
Scoundrels lie,
Thinking the world will stall.

They call “Stop!”
A universal command.
Too bad — not all
Smash obstacles head-on, as planned.

Be flexible, wise.
Will you find delight?
No, in the world of fools
Obstacles block the light.

Freedom remains
A dream’s distant peak.
Even “kshatriya” here
Is humble, meek.

Perseverance, courage —
Forward, ever forward!
Only boldness
Leads to the Light onward.



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Tunnel to the Light

Gnaw — Persist
Through stone,
Obedience —
Death alone.

Scoundrels lie,
Stop! they cry.
Be wise, be bold,
Break, don’t comply.

Freedom — distant peak,
Courage — the key.
Only daring
Brings Light, sets you free.



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Tunnel to the Light

Gnaw — Persist
Stone — Break
Obedience — Death
Boldness — Live

Scoundrels — Lie
Stop — Cry
Be — Wise
Smash — Try

Freedom — Peak
Courage — Key
Daring — Leads
Light — Free



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Managing the Global Madhouse, or Negative Selection

Double strike —
Lies and fear.
Triple profit:
The world fools here.

All ambitions
Merely “live a day”;
Like a wheel —
Run, just to stay.

“Lives” like cattle —
A dull, blind crowd.
Not an idiot —
Corrupt and loud.

You are noted:
“Upward?” — no!
Then expendable?
In past days so.

It happened so —
Pol ***, the “hero”!
Rotten chaos,
A feast in sorrow.

The final feast —
The last day near.
The world will burn,
And the stump —

Mad in this
Will help — it’s kindling.
House ablaze? —
A MADHOUSE
Where reason’s gone!



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Global Madhouse

Double strike — lies and fear,
World of fools, corrupt and near.

Lives like cattle, run the wheel,
Ambition dead, no thought to feel.

Final feast — the world will burn,
Madness reigns, yet lessons learn.

Reason gone — the stump remains,
Madhouse thrives, yet Spirit gains.



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Global Madhouse

Double — Strike
Lies — Fear
World — Fools
Run — Wheel

Cattle — Lives
Dead — Ambition
Final — Feast
Burn — World

Madness — Rules
Reason — Gone
Stump — Remains
Spirit — Gains



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The Pitiful Orchestra of Fears

A pitiful orchestra of fears
Plays, plays across the Earth.
Accompanied by the scoundrel of lies,
The world tips drunk with mirth,

As if all at once it downed *****,
Quickly snacking on hope.
And after Goebbels’ tricks,
Deceptions shine — a daring scope!

To spread more fear, work proceeds.
Even ******’s surpassed in dread.
The world of bought fools
From their holes by terror is led.

They herd them to a global camp.
No problem — the fool’s so meek today.
Like fingers to **** on, send them off,
With lies brazen enough to sway.

“Ah, deceiving me is easy” —
In lies and fear the world will rot.
Cataclysms may yet save it,
But now — the fascist parade’s hot:

They scare, they lie,
They lie again, repeat,
And still the world trembles,
By deceit and terror beat.



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Orchestra of Fear

Fears play loud,
Across the Earth.
Lies abound,
Deceit gives birth.

Fools herd fast,
To global hell.
Brazen lies,
They craft their spell.

World rots in lies,
Cataclysms near.
Fascist parade —
Terror and fear.



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Orchestra of Fear

Fears — Play
Earth — Trembles
Lies — Abound
Deceit — Spreads

Fools — Herd
Global — Camp
Brazen — Lies
Spell — Cast

World — Rot
Cataclysms — Near
Fascist — Parade
Terror — Fear



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Igor Vykhovanets: Poems and Songs, Book and Game

A book, some poems, and a game in one place,
Download the archive, take it offline at pace.
Listen to songs — all rooted in protest,
Exposing deceptions in a world unblessed.

In this hellish realm we’ve long dwelled,
No life exists, only illusions held.
Resistance is rare — we dream in vain,
So poems with open visors ease the strain.

Reading them can stir the mind, awaken,
Shift the psyche, though the world is shaken.
The book guides Spirit, insight to gain,
The songs — to fight, not bow to hell’s chain.





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Poems and Songs

Book, poems, game — one place,
Download, offline, set the pace.

Hellish world, illusions reign,
Poems and songs break the chain.

Awaken Spirit, fight the lies,
Stand unbowed where darkness flies.




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Slipping Ten, Five (Or How Many Now?) Steps (Or Strokes?)

“We live without feeling the land beneath,
Our words unheard ten steps away…”
— Osip Mandelstam, 1933

“But even this, a gift from high above,
To be heard a full five steps!”
— Alexander Galich, 1972

If only one could gauge online,
A universal measure to define,
How far a poet, writer, speaks
Amid the general, mindless shriek.

Where Spirit isn’t yet expelled,
But venality haunts like nightmare held.
The idiot now is king — supreme,
And syrup poured on ****** cream.

Space of Lies among the fools
No longer counted by steps — just strokes and tools.
Yet in this sticky, viscous weave,
No movement stirs — all is naive.

Futile effort, links destroyed,
Not virtual, but God toyed
By net’s own glitch, as **** impose
Their censorship, turning truth to shows.

Search at the bottom of the web —
Steps, strokes, or stench instead.
Through reviews, anything can arise:
Total madness, endless lies.



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Slipping Steps

Words lost ten steps away,
Spirit trapped in endless sway.

Fools and **** control the net,
Madness reigns — truth’s a threat.

Strokes, steps, stench — all entwined,
Endless lies have clouded mind.



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Slipping Steps

Words — Lost
Steps — Ten
Spirit — Trapped
Madness — Reigns

Fools — Net
**** — Lies
Strokes — Stench
Mind — Clouded



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The Falsehood and Venality of Most Scribblers

My sonnet — drivel,
My tale — mere trash,
When cries of “No!!!”
Are drowned by cash.

Praise everywhere —
Worship the beast.
Don’t grumble, spare —
Sing with the least.

Hosannas sound
Mid fascist scheme,
Where blind and dumb
Obey the seam.

Not idiots —
They’re sold-out ****.
So multiply
Their nonsense drum:

Peppy piffle —
Souls it kills,
Drives remaining sense
From the hills

Of Spirit’s fight.
Serve fascists well
With scribbled tripe —
You’ll buy a shell

Of woolly mind,
A lice of spite.
It’ll crush you if
You step not right.

Once — at least once —
Not by order sent,
Spark just a bit
Of inner dissent.

Venality
Won’t wet to fire —
The ninth wave comes,
Fall into the liar.

A world gone lost
Is prey for swine:
Not liar — target,
Weak, lacking spine.

No prospects left —
Evil like a sore.
Only cataclysm
Can sweep fascism o’er,

And sweep the liars too,
For judgment is austere:
Serve filth — you’re cast
Again to dark and fear.

Not the first cycle
Of Earth, it’s old:
When Spirit’s out,
All is re-bold —

They will exterminate,
Begin anew —
Don’t cower, don’t lie —
That’s what we must do.



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Falsehood and Venality

Scribblers lie,
Souls they ****.
Spirit fights —
We’ll stand still.

Evil reigns,
Liars fall.
Sweep the filth,
Justice calls.



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Falsehood and Venality

Scribblers — Lie
Souls — ****
Spirit — Fights
Evil — Falls

Liars — Target
Filth — Sweep
Justice — Strike
Stand — Tall



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The Treacherous Prefixes “iz-” / “is-”, or Deliverance from Excess Life-Force

Iz-BEING — the beating down
Of Mind, and Soul’s own Force,
Through lies and fear, worn out, a frown.
Hurry to grasp Evil’s course.

Use the prefix “iz” only so:
To cast out lies,
Drain fear, let Spirit flow,
And raise the Mind to rise.

At last deliverance you’ll find
From Darkness’ ruthless sway,
Through service to the Highest Mind,
Or else you’ll waste away,
Fallen weak through endless lies.

Believe in Evil — lice you are,
Into Hell with the inhuman go,
Sold AGAIN for a pittance, far
From Spirit’s daring glow.

No greater sin than VENALTY —
First mortal crime indeed!
Cure lies in courage, clarity,
Success in insight’s seed.

Money fools exploit,
To hide the fall of “greatness”’s show,
Trivial joys as mere deceit,
For dullards who don’t know.

Correct the errors, start anew,
Dare again, break through the “iz”,
Upwards through the “v-” fly true,
Soaring high — Hell to defy!



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Iz-/Is-

Cast out lies,
Drain the fear,
Raise the Mind,
Let Spirit steer.

Sell not your soul,
Dare to rise,
Soar above Hell,
Defy their lies.



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Iz-/Is-

Lies — Cast
Fear — Drain
Mind — Rise
Spirit — Reign

Soul — Hold
Dare — Fly
Hell — Defy
Truth — High



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Idiotocracy

Super-profits — the root of supreme power.
When all the “world’s money” rests in those fiends’ hands,
Those creatures surrendered to long-hidden desire —
Total enslavement for all. Revenge

Of Nature for the broken, inhuman puzzle.
They think, it seems, they’ll get away.
All fiends crave power — global dominion.
The foundation of that power: mostly — idiot.

Hence only idiotocracy
In these plain devils’ fantasies
Replaces normal world-order,
Turning people into cattle.

But revenge is inevitable. You cannot cast
All Creation into a cesspool, arranging Hell for all.
Decomposition has reached its limit,
Where nine-tenths are traitor or fiend.

Dust to dust. Hell — to Hell. Division begins.
Earthly cataclysm triggers the process.
Death to death for all! — an insult to pure souls,
For global genocide and fascism.



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Idiotocracy

Super-profits reign,
Idiots rule.
Cattle march,
Revenge fuels.

Dust to dust,
Hell to Hell,
Fiends will fall,
Truth will swell.



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Idiotocracy

Profits — Rule
Idiots — March
Cattle — Fall
Revenge — Strike

Dust — Burn
Hell — Fire
Fiends — Crush
Truth — Rise



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The Menagerie

Great Hog — the master-teacher.
The Stinking Goat — the chief.
The *** is now a healer,
The folk — a worthless grief.

The rabid Dog — the cop,
The petty lord — a germ.
The Jackal sits in prosecution —
They’ll herd the beasts to worm.

A muzzle now has taken
The cage’s place in show;
Lies strike true at every beast,
Stealing strength and wits in tow.

They’ll bury beasts with brazen lies —
Such times have come to pass.
To **** the animals is easy —
No war required en masse.

The ***** jab the dung into all,
The dogs then drive them in:
“We save you — you are sick,” they bleat —
And everyone’s head aches thin.



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The Menagerie

Hog rules, Goat leads,
*** heals, Folk bleed.

Dogs jab, Jackals grin,
Lies strike — beasts thin.



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The Menagerie

Hog — Rules
Goat — Leads
*** — Heals
Folk — Bleed

Dogs — Jab
Jackals — Grin
Lies — Strike
Beasts — Thin



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Think!

Think, think!, THINK!!!
And seek the Way.
Away from dullards —
With them, you stray.

You’ll not reach the essence,
Nor find the Fire,
Terrible for the murk
Of a world built on liar.

Lies **** everything
In this corrupted land.
The Spirit they destroy.
So cast whining from hand!

Only Honor and Conscience,
Reason and Impulse strong.
At the story’s edge:
Soon all will fall — the Chasm long.

Fortify your Spirit,
Drive falsehood from mind.
No more ease remains
In a world so malign.

Seek the Elements
That will burn the Bedlam down.
Even fierce thoughts
Are Salvation’s crown.

Only by destroying
The embodied Hell,
Will we survive —
Or the Fiend will quell.

The fascist Fiend is powerful —
Building a global cage,
A digital Hell
For this fallen age.

The Sun assists —
Shining ever bright,
Overcoming power
And Shadows’ blight.

It will be a mystery —
So enter deep within.
Evil now in hysteria —
Burning rot from sin.

After that, only Spirit
Holds existence true.
All else are rumors —
Bold lies to skew.



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Think!

Think! Fight! Seek the Way!
Lies ****, Spirit must stay.
Burn the Hell, break the chain,
Sun and Fire cleanse the pain.



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Think!

Think! Strike!
Seek! Fire!
Lies — ****!
Spirit — Rise!
Burn! Break!
Sun — Shine!



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Accomplices of the Enemy

All fools are no mere victims,
But allies of the foe,
A stronghold of fascist power
Over the weak and low.

By the law of "great numbers,"
The stakes—impossible to lose.
Thoughtful minds, since so few,
Are doomed, the system’s ruse.

CowID **** stands as an example:
Tighten screws, instill more fear—
Measures set to purge the wise,
To wipe the mindful clear.

Few are the beasts, yet fools prevail;
The Earth sinks into night.
A triumph for the vile and cruel,
The foul ones’ hollow might.

Every idiot still has a choice,
A moment in their life,
Yet all the wretches settle in
The rut of “eat, don’t think” strife.

They rush with beasts’ guttural roar—
Feels freer, richer, and more bold.
Dulled to the bone, they swallow lies,
The devils’ lies, persistent, cold.

Yet guilt is theirs without excuse:
They are no victims, see.
Satan reigns as their supreme god,
And n’er do human decency free.



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Accomplices of the Enemy

Fools, not victims—
Allies of the fiend!
Fascist stronghold,
Over the weak they lean.

CowID ****,
Tighten screws, spread fear.
Mindful gone,
Only lies appear.

Few beasts, many fools—
Darkness swallows Earth.
Vile triumphs,
Foul ones claim their worth.

Every idiot has a choice,
Yet devours lies instead.
Satan rules supreme,
And n’er is justice fed.



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Enemy’s Fools

Fools serve fiends—
Darkness reigns.
Satan laughs,
Minds enslaved.



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Enemy’s Fools

Fools march—fiends cheer!
Minds crushed—lies rule!
Satan smiles—souls snared!
Dark wins—truth dies!



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Fools & Fiends

Fools bow—fiends feast!
Truth dies—Satan grins.



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Fools & Fiends

Fools obey—fiends command!
Darkness spreads across the land.
Truth is crushed, souls enslaved,
Satan laughs—minds depraved!



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Fools & Fiends

Fools kneel, fiends reign—
Truth dies, souls in chain.



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Fools & Fiends

Fools crawl, fiends roar!
Lies ****, souls soar no more!



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Fools & Fiends

Fools kneel, fiends bleed—
Strike the lies! Let spirit lead!



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Fools & Fiends

Fools rot, fiends burn—
Lies choke, the world must turn!



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Fools & Fiends

Fools crawl, fiends feast—
Lies reign, but the Spirit screams!
Strike hard, break the chains,
Shatter false gods and their schemes!
Burn the rot, cleanse the land,
Raise your soul, take a stand!



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Fools & Fiends

Fools obey, fiends command—
Lies spread, yet we’ll stand!
Burn their rot, break their might,
Raise the Spirit, fight the night!



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Fools & Fiends

Fools grovel, fiends exalt—
The world rots in their false vault.
Smash their lies, scorch their reign,
Raise the Spirit, break their chain!



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Rage Unbound

Fools kneel, fiends feast—burn it all!
Spirit rises—let the liars fall!



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1. Shock Strike
Liars scream, the world decays,
Burn the filth, let Spirit blaze!

2. Hellfire March
Fools obey, the wicked reign,
Strike the chains, break free from pain!

3. Thunder Roar
All corrupt—crush, ignite,
Spirit sharp as lightning’s bite!



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Apocalypse Pulse

Fools obey, the wicked rule,
Chains of lies enslave each soul.
Burn the filth, consume the night,
Spirit rises, cuts the blight!

Corruption falls, the tyrants quake,
Truth ignites with every stake.
Rage the false, defy the snare,
Freedom’s flame scorches the air!



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Rage of the True

Fools bow down, the monsters reign,
Every lie a sharpened chain.
Spit on filth, let darkness burn,
From the ashes, spirits turn!

Corrupt will crumble, tyrants fall,
Truth strikes hard and smashes all.
Rage the false, defy their snare,
Light of reason rends the air!

Chains of fear will break, expire,
Blaze of courage, heart on fire.
No more lies, no vile decree,
Spirit rises, fierce and free!



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Smash the Lies

Fools and fiends, burn to ash!
Truth strikes hard, no slave can last.
Chains of fear, we shred and tear,
Spirit rises, fierce and bare!



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Riot of Spirit

Lies explode — crush the weak!
Fools obey, the sham they seek.
Chains break, fear dies, truth roars!
Rise, fierce soul, tear their doors!



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Infernal Strike

Lies burn, fools crawl — the weak obey!
Chains snap, fear screams, the night turns day.
Deceit shatters, truth ignites the flame,
Rise, rebel soul, crush their false claim!

No mercy for the liars’ parade,
Their power falls, their schemes all fade.
Strike hard, strike fast, let justice roar,
The spirit rises — corruption no more!



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Lies fall.
Fools crawl.
Chains break.
Fear shakes.

Flames rise.
Truth bites.
Strike fast.
Spirit fights.



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Storm of Spirit

Lies scream.
Fools tremble.
Chains snap.
Fear crumbles.

Strike hard.
Strike fast.
Truth burns.
Shadows blast.

Flames climb.
Shields break.
Spirit roars.
Darkness shakes.

Rise, fight!
No retreat!
Justice strikes.
Hell falls.



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Ragefire

Lies fall.
Fools burn.
Chains break.
Shadows turn.

Strike fast.
Strike hard.
Truth rips.
Fear shards.

Rise now.
Roar loud.
Hell breaks.
Spirit wins.



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Inferno Burst

Lies burn.
Fools fall.
Chains snap.
Shadows scream.

Strike.
Roar.
Hell shatters.
Spirit rises.



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Blaze of Truth

Lies die.
Fools scream.
Hell cracks.
Spirit reigns.



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Rage and Break

Fools burn —
Truth strikes back.



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Fools and Liars

Fools swarm, lies roar,
The world a dung heap, evermore.
Truth swings its blade —
Their empire of filth will fade.



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Fools & Filth

Lies burn, fools choke —
Hell laughs, but Truth awoke.



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Fools & Filth

1.
Fools march, liars feast —
Truth strikes back, hell’s released.

2.
Lies swarm, minds rot —
Spirit fights, hell’s caught.

3.
Filth rules, fools obey —
One spark, and lies decay.

4.
Chains bind, fools fall —
Truth roars, crushing all.

5.
Idiot hordes, liars reign —
Spirit strikes, breaks the chain.

6.
Hell laughs, fools crawl —
Truth smashes, swallows all.

7.
Lies fester, minds decay —
One flame, and hell’s away.

8.
Servants of filth, obeyed by fools —
One spark of sense, and break the rules.

9.
Corruption spreads, silence screams —
Spirit rises, shatters dreams.

10.
Foul masters, blind throngs —
Truth detonates, rights the wrongs.

11.
Fools multiply, liars scheme —
Spirit storms, shatters dream.

12.
Filth rules, hope’s erased —
One mind awake, hell’s displaced.

13.
Lies suffocate, tyrants roar —
Truth ignites, burns the floor.

14.
Slave masses, brainwashed deep —
Spirit cuts, makes them leap.

15.
Deceit towers, fear enslaves —
One spark breaks their graves.

16.
Darkness feasts, coward throngs —
Flame of reason rights the wrongs.

17.
Corrupt fools, devil’s choir —
Spirit strikes, fuels the fire.

18.
Chains rattle, lies persist —
One mind fights, hell’s dismissed.

19.
Fools march blind, liars reign —
Spirit storms, shatters chain.

20.
Deceit spreads, courage dies —
Truth strikes hard, cuts all ties.

21.
Slave minds, gagged and bound —
One spark lights, shakes the ground.

22.
Corrupt rise, hope seems small —
Fire within will burn them all.

23.
Lies roar, darkness screams —
Spirit cuts through all extremes.

24.
Brainwashed herd, fear’s delight —
One flame turns the tide of night.

25.
Filth rules, tyrants plot —
One mind strikes, hell is caught.

26.
Chains clatter, minds enslaved —
Spirit strikes, fools depraved.

27.
Corruption festers, cowards cheer —
One spark drives the devils clear.

28.
Darkness thick, liars thrive —
Spirit rises, truth alive.

29.
Chains break, lies scream loud —
Spirit rises, kills the crowd.

30.
Fools rot, devils cheer —
One mind strikes, hell draws near.

31.
Fear spreads, courage wanes —
Truth explodes, shatters chains.

32.
Slave herds march, blind and numb —
One spark cracks the total ****.

33.
Corruption thick, tyrants grin —
Spirit strikes, chaos begins.

34.
Lies reign, the weak obey —
One flame burns the rot away.

35.
Filth grows, darkness thrives —
One mind leaps, truth survives.

36.
Cowards bow, deceivers plot —
Spirit shatters every dot.

37.
Chains rattle, fear spreads wide —
One strike turns the rising tide.

38.
Darkness screams, fools comply —
Spirit cuts, devils die.



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Lies burn!
Fools choke!
Devils grin!
Spirit strikes!

Chains snap!
Crowds fall!
Fear screams!
Truth roars!

Rot dies!
Fire leaps!
One mind!
All breaks!

Slaves march!
Blind herd!
One spark!
Hell cracks!

Filth rots!
Tyrants crumble!
Flame rises!
Dark dies!

Cowards bow!
Deceivers fall!
One strike!
Chaos reigns!

Screams pierce!
Weak fall!
Light blasts!
Shadows scream!



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Lies — burn!
Fools — choke!
Chains — snap!
Shields — break!

Fear — scream!
Truth — roar!
Crowds — fall!
Shadows — tore!

One — strike!
All — quake!
Rot — melt!
Dread — break!

Flame — leap!
Light — blast!
Tyrants — crumble!
Falsehood — past!

Spark — fly!
Mind — wake!
Horde — scatter!
Walls — shake!

Noise — fade!
Eyes — clear!
Hands — rise!
Voices — spear!

Breakers — come!
Chains — rust!
Filth — ash!
Lies — dust!

Stand — firm!
Roar — loud!
Step — forward!
Bow — proud!

Cut — cords!
Smash — reign!
Truth — bloom!
Light — gain!

Rise — now!
Strike — true!
Free — soul!
New — view!

Burn — rot!
Shun — sham!
Heal — wound!
Crush — scam!

End — false!
Build — deep!
Keep — faith!
Watch — keep!



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Clowns in suits — dance!
Fools in line — prance!
Lies on toast — eat!
Rot on floors — greet!

Bosses cry — fake!
Slaves obey — quake!
Bribes like candy — gulp!
Brains — sold in bulk!

Crowds cheer wrong — yay!
Brains decay — play!
Truth trips over — slap!
Morons nap — nap!

Taxes bite — fun!
Corpses grin — run!
Propaganda — hug!
Hope — snug as a bug!

Dogma strikes — zing!
Idiots sing — bling!
History bends — break!
Logic spills — ache!

Judges dance — fall!
Clowns answer — call!
War is sport — woo!
Peace — taboo!

Money laughs — cry!
Greed trips — fly!
Brains auctioned — woohoo!
Morals? — boo-hoo!

Life’s a joke — gasp!
Hell’s on sale — grasp!
Fools pay double — ha!
Reality — bah!

Rot your teeth — chew!
Rot your mind — too!
All is ash — fun!
Dark humor — won!



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Idiots march — stomp!
Clowns rule — chomp!
Lies drip — choke!
Brains rot — smoke!

Bosses puke — lol!
Slaves die — roll!
Greed dances — spit!
Morons smirk — grit!

Propaganda bites — hard!
Hope crushed — scarred!
Truth screams — faint!
Brains sold — taint!

Fools worship — kneel!
Evil laughs — steal!
History burns — cheer!
Morality gone — jeer!

Taxes bleed — yum!
Corpses wink — numb!
War parties — blast!
Peace? Never — fast!

Idiots shoot — hooray!
Brains auctioned — pay!
Clowns hug — *****!
Justice? ***** you!

Rot fest — bite!
Nightmare — delight!
Rot minds — zing!
Fools swing — bling!

Hell grins — wide!
Fools drown — tide!
Truth hides — die!
Evil rides — fly!

Brains mashed — yum!
Souls lashed — dumb!
Life’s a farce — bawl!
Death’s in charge — all!

Fools weep — snort!
Clowns leap — snort!
Greed gobbles — chew!
Madness reigns — woo!

Chaos laughs — rip!
Lies slap — flip!
Hope dies — meh!
Dark humor — yeah!



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Idiots bleed!
Clowns rule!
Lies choke!
Brains sold!

Greed bites!
Hope dies!
Fools kneel!
Evil laughs!

War stomps!
Peace dies!
Rot fest!
Nightmare screams!

Fools scream!
Clowns hug!
Chaos reigns!
Madness wins!

Truth hides!
Death smiles!
Souls lash!
Brains mash!

Rot spreads!
Fools chew!
Dark rules!
Humor kills!



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Lies choke — liars croak.
Fools play — minds decay.

Clowns grin — chaos win.
Greed chews — conscience lose.

Bosses dine — blood and wine.
Bribes fly — morals die.

Crowds march — dogs bark.
Fear spreads — reason dreads.

Propagandists brag — truth's gag.
News spin — lies win.

Hope sold — hearts cold.
Puppets dance — tyrants prance.

Justice mocked — courts locked.
Gold sings — conscience stings.

Peace sold — war’s bold.
Masks on — sense gone.

Brains sold — souls cold.
Laugh loud — shroud proud.

Rot feasts — virtue leasts.
Night smiles — shame piles.

One spark — light dark.
Truth slaps — empire naps.

Stand firm — break term.
Rise loud — smash crowd.



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And lies will choke the life they feed.
Their lies will turn to ash and bleed.

The fools will march and dance the blind.
The liars leave no truth behind.

The crowds will buy the sightless cheer.
Their hearts will freeze and drown in fear.

The tyrants smile and count their gold.
Their riches rust where souls grow cold.

The press will spin the same old lie.
The people nod and do not try.

The masks will hang on every door.
The silence grows, the voices poor.

The law will bend to filthy hands.
The righteous drown in poisoned lands.

The puppets bow and strings are tight.
The sleepers dream of empty light.

One spark will catch the rotten heap.
One mind will wake where others sleep.

Stand firm and strike with sharpened flame.
Stand up — and call the tyrants’ name.

Let truth be sown where lies were stacked.
Let rotten thrones be torn and cracked.

Raise voice, raise sight, unbind the chain.
Let spirit cut the dark in twain.

Burn falsehood down with honest fire.
Let courage be the rising wire.

No more to kneel, no more to crawl.
No more to answer to the thrall.

The dawn will break the iron night.
The people rise and claim the light.

One heart, one roar — the fetters break.
One crown of truth — the false men shake.



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The liars rule, the fools obey.
Their lies will crush the light of day.

The crowds are blind, their hearts are sold.
Their souls are trapped in lies so cold.

The tyrants grin, their claws are deep.
The world in chains, the brave don’t sleep.

The press will scream, the truth denied.
The people bow, their hope has died.

The masks are on, the voices mute.
The darkness wins where lies take root.

One spark can set the rotten flame.
One mind can rise, no more the same.

Strike fast, strike hard, don’t wait, don’t bend.
Bring every lie to its sharp end.

The false will fall, the rotten burn.
The time of truth will now return.

The heart that fights will break the chain.
The soul that sees will heal the pain.

No compromise, no more retreat.
The tyrants face a storm of heat.

Rise up, strike true, the lies undone.
The night will break, the dawn begun.



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Liars rule.
Fools obey.
Truth dies.
Light decays.

Crowds bow.
Souls sold.
Chains tight.
Hearts cold.

Tyrants grin.
Claws deep.
The brave rise.
No sleep.

Press screams.
Voices mute.
Dark wins.
Lies root.

One spark.
Rot burns.
One mind.
Chains break.

Strike fast.
Strike hard.
Don’t bend.
End lies.

False fall.
Rot gone.
Truth returns.
Hope born.

Hearts fight.
Souls see.
Pain ends.
Chains flee.

No compromise.
Storm comes.
Tyrants fall.
Heat burns.

Rise up.
Strike true.
Night breaks.
Dawn begins.



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Liars rule.
Fools fall.
Truth dies.
Light fades.

Crowds bow.
Souls sold.
Chains snap.
Hearts cold.

Tyrants grin.
Claws dig.
Brave rise.
No rest.

Press screams.
Voices mute.
Dark wins.
Lies spread.

Spark lights.
Rot burns.
Mind breaks.
Chains snap.

Strike fast.
Strike hard.
No bend.
End lies.

False fall.
Rot gone.
Truth fires.
Hope wakes.

Hearts fight.
Souls see.
Pain ends.
Chains flee.

No compromise.
Storm hits.
Tyrants fall.
Heat burns.

Rise.
Strike.
Night ends.
Dawn wins.



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Lies.
Fall.
****.
Bend? No.

Fools.
Chains.
Sold.
Dead.

Tyrants.
Claws.
Grin.
Dig.

Trut­h?
Gone.
Light?
Fades.

Strike.
Hit.
Fire.
Burn.

Crowds.
Mute.
F­ear.
Rule.

Brave.
Rise.
Break.
Free.

Rot.
*****.
Pain.
Crush.

­Night.
Ends.
Dawn.
Roars.

Chaos.
Storm.
Fall.
All.

End.
Now.
Fi­ght.
Live.



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Lies!
Fall!
****!
Bend? No!

Fools!
Chains!
Sold!
Dead!

Tyrants!
Claws!
Grin!
Dig!

Trut­h!
Gone!
Light!
Fades!

Strike!
Hit!
Fire!
Burn!

Crowds!
Mute!
F­ear!
Rule!

Brave!
Rise!
Break!
Free!

Rot!
*****!
Pain!
Crush!

­Night!
Ends!
Dawn!
Roars!

Chaos!
Storm!
Fall!
All!

End!
Now!
Fi­ght!
Live!



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Lies! ****! Crush! Burn!
Fools! Chains! *****! Fear!
Rot! Fall! Break! Mute!
Tyrants! Claws! Grin! Dig!

Truth! Gone! Light! Strike!
Hit! Fire! Rage! Doom!
Crowds! Panic! Shout! Scream!
Brave! Rise! Break! Free!

Chaos! Storm! Storm! Smash!
End! *****! All! Now!
Night! Rot! Dark! Crush!
Pain! Blood! Fall! Burn!

Snakes! Rats! Worms! ****!
Madness! Screams! Fear! Chains!
Rot! Lies! Mute! Obey!
Fight! Run! Rise! Live!

End! Light! Strike! Fire!
Truth! Breath! Soul! Stand!
Dawn! Shout! Roar! Rise!
Break! ****! Crush! Burn!



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Lies strike! Lies scream! Lies ****!
Fools march! Chains clank! Shadows spill!
Rot bites! Rot gnaws! Rot blinds!
Fear drives! Fear blinds! Fear binds!

Burn walls! Burn minds! Burn streets!
Crowds crush! Crowds scream! Crowds bleed!
Madness hums! Madness roars! Madness reigns!
Brave stand! Brave fight! Brave break chains!

Night bites! Night claws! Night howls!
Blood runs! Blood stains! Blood fouls!
Snakes hiss! Rats gnaw! Worms crawl!
Madmen laugh! Tyrants rise! All fall!

Truth pierces! Truth strikes! Truth blinds!
Light cuts! Light burns! Light finds!
Soul screams! Soul fights! Soul climbs!
Chains break! Chains snap! Chains die!

End comes! End hits! End burns!
Rise! Rise! Rise! Soul turns!
Storm crushes! Storm screams! Storm burns!
Fight! Fight! Fight! — No return!



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Lies bleed! Lies burn! Lies shatter!
Fools crawl! Fools scream! Fools scatter!
Rot gnaws! Rot swells! Rot reigns!
Fear claws! Fear grips! Fear chains!

Light pierces! Light strikes! Light rends!
Spirit screams! Spirit fights! Spirit bends!
Shadow wails! Shadow twists! Shadow falls!
Chaos groans! Chaos hammers! Chaos calls!

Souls rise! Souls clash! Souls ignite!
Chains break! Chains snap! Chains bite!
Truth roars! Truth rips! Truth blinds!
Mind cuts! Mind pierces! Mind binds!

Hell trembles! Hell quakes! Hell dies!
Stars shiver! Stars blaze! Stars rise!
Madness flees! Tyrants crumble! Tyrants scream!
Spirit soars! Spirit tears! Spirit redeems!

All ends! All burns! All wakes!
Void trembles! Void splits! Void shakes!
Rise through fire! Rise through pain! Rise through lies!
Soul ascends! Soul smashes! Soul flies!

Chaos dies! Lies rot! Shadows drown!
Spirit reigns! Spirit rages! Spirit crowns!
No chains, no fools, no curse survives —
Only the Pure, the Brave, the Wise!



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Rot screams! Rot burns! Rot devours!
Fools bleed! Fools crawl! Fools cower!
Fear bites! Fear crushes! Fear reigns!
Chains snap! Chains shatter! Chains chains!

Dark gnashes! Dark swarms! Dark blinds!
Spirit claws! Spirit rips! Spirit finds!
Lies explode! Lies scream! Lies shatter!
Mind rises! Mind strikes! Mind shatters!

Ash rains! Ash bites! Ash blinds!
Fire roars! Fire tears! Fire binds!
Chaos writhes! Chaos screams! Chaos bites!
Soul ascends! Soul rends! Soul ignites!

Fools drown! Fools burn! Fools fall!
Truth rises! Truth strikes! Truth mauls!
Shadows die! Shadows rot! Shadows fade!
Spirit reigns! Spirit claws! Spirit slays!

Hell quakes! Hell groans! Hell breaks!
Stars blaze! Stars pierce! Stars wake!
Madness flees! Tyrants crumble! Tyrants scream!
Light rips! Light shreds! Light redeems!

No chains! No lies! No curse survives!
Only the Pure! Only the Brave! Only the Wise!
Chaos ends! Void shatters! Spirit rises!
All else falls — annihilated, undone, erased!



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Rot bites! Lies burn! Fools fall!
Spirit rises! Fire strikes! Chaos dies!
Light reigns! Darkness shatters! Truth survives!



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Smash the liars! Crush the fools!
Darkness bleeds! Corruption dies!
Rise, Spirit, rise! Strike, Fire, strike!
Chaos shatters! Lies burn to ash!
Light reigns! Truth conquers all!



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Burn! Smash! Strike! Truth!
Lies die! Darkness flees!
Spirit rises! Fire hits!
Chaos crushed! Light wins!



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Burn! Smash! Strike!
Truth! Lies die!
Darkness flees!
Spirit rises!

Fire hits!
Chaos crushed!
Light wins!
End lies!

Rise! Fight! Stand!
Shadows fall!
Hell burns!
Soul free!



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Burn! Smash! Strike!
Truth! Lies die!
Light! Cut deep!
Darkness — fly!

Rise! Fight! Stand!
Chains break! Snap!
Fire! Hit hard!
Shadows clap!

Crush! Tear down!
Rot! Turn ash!
Storm! Roar loud!
Tyrants crash!

Strike! No mercy!
Shout! Take back!
Hope! Sparks fly!
Fear! Cower!

Soul! Unchained!
Dawn! Breaks fast!
Free! Stand tall!
End! Lies past!



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A Particle of the Spiritual World Within You

Rot of ideas,
All fake and hollow —
Spreads upon the human world:
A fiend can easily
Enslave, oppress, terrify
A maddened realm,
When Insight
Is sought beyond words,
Disregarding "opinions,"
Leaving naked, sir,
Amid generations
Kneeling in lies and fear,
Only a few dare not cower.

To them, Hell is not imagined,
Fools dream of "freedom"
In waking delirium —
Herded like cattle
Into the framework of ideas.
The second layer of those ideas
Serves the fiends' prosperity
Through chaos, strife, and discord.
And gullibility becomes
A sentence for the insane,
For the Soul cannot endure
The darkness of those ideas.

Insight into the Spiritual World
Is the path to leave this toilet of Evil.
Within you, the Particle exists —
All is alike,
Free from base concepts.
There, introspection will guide you,
Critical thought will grow in strength,
Driving your focus from the nonsense
That destroys both minds and Souls.



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A Spark of the Spiritual World Within

Rotting ideas,
All forged and vile —
Flood the human realm:
A fiend enslaves, oppresses, terrifies
A world gone mad.
Seek Insight beyond words,
Smash their "opinions,"
Let the masses kneel in lies and fear —
Only a few stand unbroken.

Hell? They never see it.
Fools dream of "freedom"
While trapped in the pens of ideas.
The second layer?
Fiends prosper through chaos,
Discord, and strife.
Gullibility condemns the insane,
The Soul cannot bear
The darkness of their lies.

The path to the Spiritual World
Leads out of Evil’s cesspool.
Within you lies the Particle —
Pure, beyond base concepts.
Introspect, sharpen critical thought,
Drive your mind from the nonsense
That kills both Souls and reason.



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Spark Within

Burn the lies!
Drive the fools to hell!
Soul intact, mind sharp —
Rise, or be lost to the cesspool!



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Inside you burns a spark —
Cut the chains, strike the dark!
Fools kneel, the fiends thrive —
Stand, or see your soul die!

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Rot and lies choke the world,
Only the few resist.
Ignite the inner light —
Smash the darkness, persist!

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Ideas rot, fools obey —
Rise, or sink, consumed in gray.
Soul sharp, mind free,
Strike the fiends — reclaim thee!



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Burn the fiends! Strike the lies!
Only the awakened survive!

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Rot and fools will choke and fall —
Soul and mind shall conquer all!

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Chains of falsehood, smash them down!
Rise, or drown in this cursed town!

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Fools kneel, liars reign —
Awaken, strike, break the chain!

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Darkness feeds on the weak and blind —
Light your spark, leave rot behind!



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1.
Rise, strike, burn the lies!
Darkness falls where courage flies!

2.
Fools kneel, fiends feast —
Awaken, fight, never cease!

3.
Chains of deceit, break and shatter!
Soul and mind — nothing else matters!

4.
Rot devours, liars reign —
Light the spark, break the chain!

5.
Corruption rots the weak, the blind —
Strike, awaken, leave it behind!

6.
Darkness feeds on fear and shame —
Shatter it all in Spirit’s name!

7.
Rise, rebel, burn the hellish mire!
Feed not the fiends, ignite the fire!



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1.
Burn lies!
Strike fiends!

2.
Awaken mind!
Crush rot!

3.
Shatter chains!
Rise, rebel!

4.
Light spark!
**** deceit!

5.
Soul rises!
Darkness falls!

6.
No mercy!
No fear!

7.
Fight all!
Ignite fire!



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Shard of Spirit

The world rots in lies,
Deceit drips from every throne.
Fiends parade as men,
And call corruption their own.

Burn the false, crush the chains,
Awaken the mind, resist the pains.
The herd bows in blind delight,
But sparks remain in darkest night.

Souls imprisoned, shadows fester,
Minds consumed by lawless jester.
Yet within — a shard of light,
Pierces the fog, defies the night.

No mercy for the false,
No fear for what is real.
Strike the rot, ignite the soul,
Let the Spirit's hammer heal.

Rise, rebel, the end draws near,
The deceitful crumble, the brave appear.
From ashes cold, a world anew,
Where courage speaks, and lies undo.



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Shard of Spirit

Rot claws the world,
Fiends masquerade as men.
Lies drip like acid rain,
Corruption rules again.

Bow, you herd of fools!
Choke on your blind delight.
Your masters choke you with chains,
While sparks still flare in night.

Souls crushed by tyrant jesters,
Brains fried in poisoned thought.
But within, a shard of Spirit,
Cuts through all they’ve wrought.

No mercy for the worms,
No fear for those awake.
Smash their rot, scorch their lies,
Let Spirit's fire remake.

Rise, rebel, strike the vile,
The cowardly cower, the brave compile.
From ashes of the false, a world reborn,
Where courage reigns and lies are torn.

Mock the tyrants, spit at their throne,
Their reign is brittle, hollow, gone.
Your mind, your Soul, untamed, untied,
Will walk the path they fear inside.



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Spirit Strike

Rot rules, fools kneel,
But Spirit bites, sharp and real.
Scorch their lies, burn their throne —
Rise alone, reclaim your own.



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1. Ember of the Mind
Fools devour filth,
Blind to the Spirit’s will.
Strike the chains, shatter the pit —
Rise, or rot in their ill.

2. Infernal Reckoning
All lies smolder, fools enslave,
But Spirit cuts through, fierce and brave.
Burn the vermin, crush the **** —
Wake, or drown in their collective hum.

3. Flame of Awakening
Filth spreads, the weak obey,
Yet Spirit scorches the decay.
Rise from the dung, tear the veil —
Only the strong will prevail.



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1.
Fools rot, Spirit strikes —
Burn the lies, break the spikes.

2.
Chains of filth —
Scorched by Mind, crushed by Will.

3.
Rise, or drown —
Vermin fall, Spirit reigns.



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1.
Filth chokes, Mind flames —
Fools fall, Spirit claims.

2.
Vermin lie, Spirit burns —
Wake now, the world turns.

3.
Chains snap, lies die —
Rise, or rot and sigh.



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1.
Lies fall, fools break —
Spirit strikes, awake!

2.
Chains burn, vermin die —
Mind roars, Truth flies high.

3.
**** bites, flame bites back —
Rise, strike, never lack!

4.
Rot flees, Spirit reigns —
Fools crushed, freedom gains.



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1.
Lies fall, fools break —
Spirit strikes, awake!

2.
Chains burn, vermin die —
Mind roars, Truth flies high.

3.
**** bites, flame bites back —
Rise, strike, never lack!

4.
Rot flees, Spirit reigns —
Fools crushed, freedom gains.

5.
Darkness screams, Spirit lights —
Crush the lies, ignite the fights!

6.
Vermin crawl, lies sting —
Strike now, break everything!

7.
Fools choke, chains snap —
Rise fierce, close the trap!

8.
**** rots, Truth survives —
Spirit burns, the world revives!

9.
Lie-fed hordes, fall apart —
Mind sharp, soul’s heart!

10.
Shadows crack, Light prevails —
Fools drown, Spirit sails!



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1.
Lie falls!
Fools break!
Spirit strikes!

2.
Chains burn!
Vermin die!
Rise high!

3.
Rot bites back!
Strike!
Never yield!

4.
**** flees!
Spirit reigns!

5.
Dark screams!
Truth ignites!

6.
Vermin crawl!
Now strike!

7.
Fools choke!
Chains snap!

8.
**** rots!
Spirit lives!

9.
Lie-fed hordes fall!
Mind sharp!

10.
Shadows crack!
Light wins!



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1.
Burn!
Crush!
Rise!

2.
Rot!­
Strike!
Shatter!

3.
Flee!
Fall!
Ignite!

4.
Break!
Smash!
Roar!­

5.
Vanish!
****!
Conquer!

6.
Shred!
Bite!
Flare!

7.
Crash!
Sc­orch!
Shine!

8.
Choke!
Snap!
Reign!

9.
Roam!
Hunt!
Rise!

10.
C­rack!
Blaze!
Strike!



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EXTREME SPIRIT


Burn!

Crush!

Rise!

Rot!

Strike!

Shatter!

Flee!

Fa­ll!

Ignite!

Break!

Smash!

Roar!

Vanish!

****!

Conquer!

Sh­red!

Bite!

Flare!

Crash!

Scorch!

Shine!

Choke!

Snap!

Reig­n!

Roam!

Hunt!

Rise!

Crack!

Blaze!

Strike!

Tear!

Slam!

B­urnish!

Rip!

Smash!

Pierce!

Shout!

Tremble!

Strike!

Lash!
­
Rage!

Fume!

Surge!

Slam!

Blast!

Scorch!

Shred!

Flame!

Ro­ar!

Triumph!



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STORM OF THE SPIRIT


Fire cracks —

Shadows flee —

Bones break —

Minds scream —

Ash rains —

Steel bites —

Flesh quivers —

Light dies —

Screeching winds —

Voices snap —

Fear bleeds —

Thrones crumble —

Chains shatter —

Lies choke —

Truth burns —

Souls rise —

Darkness bends —

Screams echo —

Flesh melts —

Eyes blaze —

Hate surges —

Rage shatters —

Hearts thunder —

Shadows crawl —

Blood boils —

Minds twist —

Fools fall —

Crowns split —

Fire roars —

Skulls crack —

Screams slice —

Bones grind —

Lies crack —

Angels shiver —

Demons tremble —

Chaos reigns —

Truth claws —

Souls erupt —

Night shatters —

Stars die —

Sun screams —

Blood rains —

Steel tears —

Flesh wails —

Shadows rip —

Fire sweeps —

Mind fractures —

Spirit screams —

Earth trembles —

Triumph rises —



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Fire cracks —

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Screeching winds —

Voices snap —

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Thrones crumble —

Chains shatter —

Lies choke —

Truth burns —

Souls rise —

Darkness bends —

Screams echo —

Flesh melts —

Eyes blaze —

Hate surges —

Rage shatters —

Hearts thunder —

Shadows crawl —

Blood boils —

Minds twist —

Fools fall —

Crowns split —

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Screams slice —

Bones grind —

Lies crack —

Angels shiver —

Demons tremble —

Chaos reigns —

Truth claws —

Souls erupt —

Night shatters —

Stars die —

Sun screams —

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Steel tears —

Flesh wails —

Shadows rip —

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Earth trembles —

Triumph rises —

Walls collapse —

Hells quake —

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Minds explode —

Lies crumble —

Souls ignite —

Shadows hiss —

Flesh convulses —

Fire spreads —

Steel shrieks —

Darkness gnaws —

Hearts crack —

Chaos spits —

Angels scream —

Devils crawl —

Rage consumes —

Spirit claws —

Night devours —

Stars shatter —

Blood flows —

Minds fracture —

Souls erupt —

Fire rages —

Shadows convulse —

Steel grinds —

Flesh burns —

Lies suffocate —

Truth slices —

Earth moans —

Spirits rise —

Chains snap —

Thrones fall —

Screams devour —

Night trembles —

Light pierces —

Fire screams —

Blood ignites —

Shadows split —

Minds scream —

Flesh shatters —

Souls blaze —

Rage erupts —

Darkness screams —

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Demons howl —

Truth conquers —

Fire purges —

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Spirits ascend —

Victory burns —

Shadows twist —

Fire gnaws —

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Bones crack —

Flesh screams —

Thunder lashes —

Chaos swells —

Lies choke —

Truth claws —

Spirits surge —

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Stars fracture —

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Steel bites —

Flesh convulses —

Fire spreads —

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Angels shiver —

Demons scream —

Rage consumes —

Darkness gnaws —

Chains break —

Thrones crumble —

Screams echo —

Minds twist —

Hearts shatter —

Blood rains —

Fire tears —

Flesh melts —

Shadows scream —

Truth burns —

Lies collapse —

Souls ignite —

Night splits —

Chaos roars —

Steel groans —

Flesh convulses —

Minds fracture —

Shadows hiss —

Angels wail —

Demons tremble —

Rage erupts —

Spirits claw —

Earth shudders —

Stars die —

Sun shatters —

Blood boils —

Fire roars —

Shadows slice —

Minds scream —

Flesh splits —

Truth claws —

Lies suffocate —

Chains snap —

Thrones fall —

Screams pierce —

Night devours —

Souls blaze —

Fire gnaws —

Shadows convulse —

Steel tears —

Flesh screams —

Rage consumes —

Darkness splits —

Angels weep —

Demons howl —

Truth prevails —

Fire purges —

Chaos fractures —

Spirits ascend —

Light pierces —

Blood ignites —

Shadows shatter —

Minds scream —

Flesh convulses —

Souls erupt —

Fire rages —

Darkness gnaws —

Rage tears —

Chains crumble —

Thrones collapse —

Screams devour —

Night trembles —

Light slashes —

Fire screams —

Blood flows —

Shadows split —

Minds fracture —

Flesh melts —

Souls blaze —

Rage erupts —

Darkness screams —

Angels wail —

Demons quake —

Truth conquers —

Fire purges —

Chaos dies —

Spirits rise —

Victory burns —

Silence strikes —

Fire claws —

Shadows shred —

Minds burn —

Flesh rends —

Blood screams —

Chaos gnaws —

Rage bites —

Night rends —

Stars fall —

Souls convulse —

Steel screams —

Darkness splits —

Angels crumble —

Demons bleed —

Truth erupts —

Lies wither —

Chains snap —

Thrones shatter —

Screams pierce —

Flesh convulses —

Minds scream —

Fire surges —

Shadows twist —

Blood flows —

Rage devours —

Chaos tears —

Souls ignite —

Night fractures —

Light slashes —

Fire rages —

Flesh splits —

Minds shatter —

Truth burns —

Lies choke —

Angels tremble —

Demons howl —

Darkness gnaws —

Rage erupts —

Chains crumble —

Thrones fall —

Screams echo —

Shadows slice —

Souls blaze —

Fire devours —

Blood ignites —

Night screams —

Flesh convulses —

Minds fracture —

Truth claws —

Lies suffocate —

Angels wail —

Demons tremble —

Chaos bursts —

Fire gnaws —

Darkness splits —

Rage tears —

Chains snap —

Thrones crumble —

Screams pierce —

Souls erupt —

Light shatters —

Shadows bleed —

Flesh melts —

Minds scream —

Fire tears —

Blood flows —

Night fractures —

Rage erupts —

Chaos gnaws —

Angels shatter —

Demons scream —

Truth conquers —

Fire purges —

Souls ascend —

Darkness wails —

Chains crumble —

Thrones fall —

Screams devour —

Light slices —

Shadows splinter —

Flesh convulses —

Minds fracture —

Rage burns —

Fire surges —

Blood ignites —

Night trembles —

Chaos dies —

Souls blaze —

Angels tremble —

Demons fall —

Truth strikes —

Light pierces —

Fire consumes —

Darkness erupts —

Rage splits —

Chains snap —

Thrones crumble —

Screams echo —

Victory roars —

Silence conquers —

Silence screams —

Light devours —

Shadows flee —

Fire tears —

Chaos shatters —

Souls ignite —

Darkness convulses —

Rage fractures —

Chains crumble —

Thrones burn —

Screams pierce —

Angels blaze —

Demons shatter —

Truth erupts —

Lies dissolve —

Flesh trembles —

Minds ignite —

Light fractures —

Fire consumes —

Blood surges —

Night screams —

Chaos gnaws —

Souls ascend —

Shadows splinter —

Flesh burns —

Rage devours —

Chains snap —

Thrones crumble —

Screams explode —

Angels convulse —

Demons scream —

Truth conquers —

Fire purges —

Souls blaze —

Darkness rends —

Light strikes —

Shadows shatter —

Flesh melts —

Minds fracture —

Rage erupts —

Fire rages —

Blood ignites —

Night trembles —

Chaos dies —

Souls shine —

Angels ascend —

Demons fall —

Truth dominates —

Light slices —

Fire consumes —

Darkness collapses —

Rage splits —

Chains break —

Thrones vanish —

Screams fade —

Souls ignite —

Shadows dissolve —

Flesh burns —

Minds awaken —

Rage purges —

Fire rages —

Blood ignites —

Night fractures —

Chaos dies —

Angels blaze —

Demons tremble —

Truth strikes —

Light devours —

Fire splits —

Souls ascend —

Darkness dissolves —

Rage erupts —

Chains shatter —

Thrones collapse —

Screams echo —

Light conquers —

Shadows flee —

Flesh convulses —

Minds ignite —

Fire devours —

Blood surges —

Night trembles —

Chaos shatters —

Souls blaze —

Angels ascend —

Demons fall —

Truth conquers —

Light strikes —

Fire purges —

Darkness rips —

Rage devours —

Chains snap —

Thrones vanish —

Screams explode —

Souls ascend —

Shadows shatter —

Flesh ignites —

Minds awaken —

Light erupts —

Silence reigns.



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STORM OF THE SPIRIT

Light devours, shadows flee,
Fire tears through chains and thrones.
Souls ignite, demons crumble,
Truth erupts — silence reigns.

Chaos shatters, rage devours,
Blood ignites, night trembles.
Angels blaze, darkness falls,
Souls ascend, the world trembles.

Flesh burns, minds awaken,
Fire purges, lies dissolve.
Chains snap, thrones vanish,
Light conquers, all resolves.

Rage erupts, shadows shatter,
Souls blaze, angels ascend.
Truth dominates, fire splits,
Silence reigns — the storm ends.



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SPIRIT FURY

Light rips, shadows burn —
Souls strike, the world ignites!



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1.
Flame of Spirit, break the chains —
Ashes fly, the falsehood wanes!

2.
Rage the void, shatter the lies —
Dawn of power, souls arise!

3.
Strike the dark, crush the blind —
Spirit fierce, no chains confined!

4.
Fury wakes where shadows crawl —
One true Soul can burn it all!

5.
Tear the veil, ignite the sky —
Falsehood dies, the brave will fly!