THE RIDERS OF THE ORANGE WAVE-THE DAY OF WRATH IS NOW

THE STATE SKY SPLIT

AND UNDER A TRONE OF ORANGE FIRE

IN A RAINBOW THAT BURNED RED

SMALL AND BIG ORANGE RIDER'S EVERYWHERE

IN A TABLELAND OF STONE CRUMBLING UND DESOLATE

WORDS ERUPTED BURYING THE ANGELS ALIVE

THE DAY OF WRATH IS NOW

TIRED OF WAITING-THE PASSOS RABBIT- THE CRUSHER THE CLANKER THE GULPER

I MAKE THE HIDING PLACES THE DEEP PLACES

THE FLAKES OF THE RABBIT FLESH ARE JOINED TO EVERYTHING

YOU ARE ME I AM YOU IT MAKES NO DIFFERENCE

I HAVE PICKED EVERYBODY OUT

NO ONE IS TO SMALL

EACH FAIL AND DIES AND I AM THERE TO WATCH

I DON'T TO DO ANYTHING BUT WATCH

AN EYE FOR EACH LIVING THING

THE CRUMBLING OF COUNTRIES IS NEAR

THERE ARE KOSMOS BEGGING FOR GODS- BUT GODS ARE SCARCE-INTER CAECOS REGNAT LUSCUS

SOCRATES LUSCUS REX

THE FALSE BLOOD OF HALF-AWAKE DEMI-GODS

STABBED BY THE ORANGE SUN

GROANS ON DARK REALITY

PEOPLE OF LONG BEARDS AND HORNS

THE RIDERS OF THE ORANGE WAVE

ALL THINGS THAT EXIST ARE FORMS OF THE SAME THING

ONLY FEAR AND PAIN PREVENT US FROM SEEING THE ROOTS OF LIFE

anyone lived in a pretty how town
(with up so floating many bells down)
spring summer autumn winter
he sang his didn't he danced his did

Women and men (both little and small)
cared for anyone not at all
they sowed their isn't they reaped their same
sun moon stars rain

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)

the sprouting largest final air

plunges
inward with hurled
downward thousands of enormous dreams

παιδεία ἀνεξέλεγκτος πλανᾶται THE ANTI-Κέλσος

Our methods of discussion, however, are rather of a gentle kind;

for we have learned that he who presides over the preaching of the word

ought to be able to confute gainsayers.

But if some continue indolent, and do not train themselves

so as to attend to the reading of the word,

and “to search the Scriptures,” and, agreeably to the command of Jesus,

to investigate the meaning of the sacred writings,

and to ask of God concerning them,

and to keep “knocking” at what may be closed within them,

the Scripture is not on that account to be regarded as devoid of wisdom.

GODS OF WAR DON'T HAVE DOUBTS-MEN ALL BLIND ALL ASLEEP DRUNK WITH HATE AND FATIGUE-DULCE Et DECORUM EST

MEN ALL BLIND ALL ASLEEP DRUNK WITH HATE AND FATIGUE

Dulce Et Decorum Est - AVE

AVE CESARS OF WAR

MORITURI TE SALUTAMUS

THE GOD OF WAR ANIBAL SILVANUS

THE GOD OF BLISS MANELUS HAPINESS LESS

Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, 

Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, 

Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs 

And towards our distant rest began to trudge. 

Men marched ASLEEP. Many had lost their LIVES and boots 

But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; ALL BLIND 

Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots 

Of tired, outstripped Five-Nines that dropped behind.

GODS WITH FEET OF CLAY (DEUSES COM PÉS DE MONTMORILONITE)

O LEGADO DOS DEUSES COM PÉS DE BARRO


Premier chagrin, un matin à l'heure des aux revoirs
Premier serment en tremblant sur le quai d'une gare
Ça ne s'oublie pas quand c'est la première fois
Ça ne s'oublie pas quand c'est la première fois

(o problema é que andamos assi há 800 anos e é sempre a 1ªvez)


Não dá mesmo para deixar passar em branco certas notícias como essa que está resumida aqui:
Nụ hôn đầu tiên, mình trao nhau,
Hè năm ấy, sóng khơi xa,
Tình yêu đầu tiên, đời đẹp ghê,
Gửi em đó, sáng tinh khôi,
Em đừng quên nhé em,
Vì chăng đó là lần đầu ta biết yêu ...




esse é um país de leis LERDAS, LENTISSIMAS, como bicho preguiça.


Emmanuelle - Premier Baiser
Enviado por fcrank. - Vídeos de notícias da mídia alternativa.


Olha quanto tempo demora para julgar um político nesse país e como é fácil sair da cadeia e difícil sair do tacho