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Empowerviolence
00:37
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stripped of all identity
no future
there is nothing left of me
unfit to live
aimless rage is boiling over
i dwell in endless terror
disinfectant's stench
flagellated flesh
today i lit a match to put my mind at ease
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To Future Generations
02:46
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to future generations
to those, who bear our sins
reject revisionism
topple our tombstones
desecrate our graves
we knew exactly what we did
human live as currency
death and misery as investments
offered at the altar of profit
immolated to please the nation
we knew everything
overcropping
overfishing
exploitation
deforestation
pollution
desertification
ocean acidification
misinformation
authoritarianism
war gains
slavery
opression
these were our conscious choices
we knew everything
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I Am Tolstoy
01:34
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"the compassionate are not rich
(therefore,) the rich are not compassionate"
"not the sons of the fatherland nor of government but sons of God"
"government is violence"
"i know that my unity with all people cannot be destroyed by national boundaries and government orders. "
"The Kingdom of God is within you"
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Church Nazis Must Die
01:06
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church nazis must die before they can be born anew
end heretic sermons of cishet uniformity
silence the blasphemous chant of white surpremacy
alerta alerta holy antifa
death to fascism glory to God
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F40.1
00:32
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every act an error
every day a threat
every peer a menace
every passing moment leaves me
sick and tired
sick and tired
sick and tired
sick and tired
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the saints are the small and the weak and the poor
the sick and the oppressed and the fool
the greatest among them cries out in the wilderness
clothed in a garment of camel's hair
his food are locusts and wild honey
and he dies by the hands of the strong and the mighty
holy, holy, holy, glory to God
He who hears the voice in the dessert
He who pours His spirit on the least of these
He who weeps for His beloved
He who died on the imperialist's tree
He who lives
Ô Père des lumières,
lumière éternelle et source de toute lumière,
tu fais briller au seuil de la nuit
la lumière de ton visage.
Les ténèbres pour toi ne sont point ténèbres.
Pour toi les nuits sont aussi claires que le jour.
Que nos prières devant toi
s'élèvent comme un encens
et nos mains comme l'offrande du soir.
Ô Père des lumières,
lumière éternelle et source de toute lumière,
tu fais briller au seuil de la nuit.
La splendeur du Ressuscité:
Nous n'avons plus besoin de lune ou de soleil:
Nous avançons à la lumière de l'Agneau!
Que nos prières devant toi
s'élèvent comme un encens
et nos mains comme l'offrande du soir.
Ô Père des lumières,
lumière éternelle et source de toute lumière,
Tu fais briller au seuil de la nuit.
La clarté de ton Esprit Saint:
Nous tenons allumées nos lampes pour les noces,
Et nous allons à la rencontre de l'Époux.
Que nos prières devant toi
s'élèvent comme un encens
et nos mains comme l'offrande du soir.
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