Brood of Vipers.

Brood of vipers! who has warned you to flee from the wrath to come? Your father is the devil. I am I am God's Son. I will return with a double edged sword to cut off the heads of the kings and the lords. The blood of my people crys out from the ground. Let my people go. You will oppress my people no more. I have come to release the prisoners from captivity. Your slaves will go free, your soldiers will return to their homes, your empire will crumble and the remnant will run into the hills and forests and dwell in the caves and the holes in the ground. Your towers will crumble to the ground, your temples will burn....
Repent on your knees in sackcloth and ashes. Plead for your lives for what you have done. The sins of your fathers, the folly of sons that have taken up weapons against us. You will burn for your transgressions. The spirits of the men of the lives you have taken will chase you to the depths of sheol.
I watched as you slit the throat of the spotless firstborn lamb of the sheep that you fleece and lead to the slaughter. I watched as you drained its blood into a basin and carried it into the depths of your empty catacomb of nothingness, where you hoard the precious jewels you have plundered from those that you have exiled and the shiny metals you have forced your captives to dig for you.
I watched from the crags of the cliffs as you led the sheep to the slaughter... one by one... for your god that requires blood for the remission of sins. The high priest recieves the choicest cuts of meat.
You have exiled, reviled and persecuted us...chasing us into the barren lands, invading our encampments and ransacking our cities and villages, destroying our crops, stealing our livestock, killing our women and children in cold blood and dividing the young virgins among your highest ranks. The high priest recieves the choicest cuts of meat.
Brood of Vipers, bay of pigs, slaughter is all you know. Cursed be your god that requires blood for the remission of sins. We will slit the throats of the guards at the gates of the garden of eden... we will drain their blood into their helmets and carry it to the highest peaks and offer their blood as a sacrifice... pour it on the horns of the alter... for "god requires blood for the remission of your sins." The blood of my people crys out from the ground.
The warriors of the lost tribe of Cain will unite and stand as one army against you. They will restore the rights of the first-born of your Patriarch. Ismeal, whom you abandoned into the desert, the rightful heir of Father Abrahams Kingdom, The first-born son of Abraham, born of a virgin slave, dark and lovely, a prized sheep in her shephards flock...This child, born of his fathers oppression and his mothers submission, was driven into the barren lands with his mother by the jealousy of a barren woman... This lost child from the tribe of Cain, denounced from his fathers blessing, rose up from the ashes of exile, broke the fetters of  captivity and led his people, the remnant of the tribe of Cain, in a defensive struggle against the 12 sons of Sarah... We have wandered aimlessly in the desert for too long. You have placed your throne above the earth and divided the land amongst yourselves and destroyed our settlements...you have killed us and enslaved us... I will return with a double edged sword and cut off the heads of the kings and the lords...the blood of my people crys out from the ground... Who are you who dare to place yourself on a throne above the earth and divide the land into nations? Who are you to place a throne on your head and seperate the people into tribes? Who are you to wave your scepter over the landscape, claiming possession of the land, destroying its abundance, enslaving its inhabitants, raping the earth of her bounty? You pillage and burn our forests so that you can graze your sheep in the fertile pastures. You destroy our crops and chase us into the hills and barren lands so that you can grow the grapes that you force the slaves to trample to make your wine. You care only for blood, meat, and wine. You are slaves to your stomachs and your genitals. You are a child of darkness and you will return to sheol.
We are the prophets of the lost tribe of Cain. We have come to bring light into the darkness. We are children of the Sun. OUr mother is the Earth, and those of the earth are our brothers and sisters and fathers and mothers. We are all of One spirit, One Life, One Soul within us all. We desire only to live in peace and harmony with the Earth and all beings. We have not seperated ourselves from you, You have seperated yourselves from us.
We refuse to bow to your God's, We will not serve your masters...We will not respect the authority of a false god that requires blood for the remission of sins and divides the choicest cuts of meat among the priests. I will stand, in the garden, naked and unashamed with my fist raised in victory, THIS KNEE WILL NOT BOW!
I will not submit to a shepard and sheers and slaughters my people. I will not respect a Lord that enslaves and oppresses and destroys his followers. Your rod and your staff they oppress me. The prophets will rise up, and they will inscribe their letters with the blood of their oppressors... We will restore justice where there has been only injustice, we will restore order from the Chaos that you have created. We will bring Truth where there has been only lies. We are messengers of light. We are children of the Sun. We will overcome the darkness with the power of the center of the sun, the very same spirit that causes our hearts to beat. We will stand and we will fight...WE will not shrink from death to defend our people and our homeland, the Earth. Your false order will not prevail. The law of restitiution will not be thwarted. Brood of Vipers, Spawn of Satan, Who has warned you to flee from the wrath to come?

Dear Brother,

Brother, i don't know about you but i need a brother right now.  So, i thought i'd drop you a line. I feel like I'm going out of my mind...stuck in this grid of asphalt and concrete...squares and squares of boxes and boxes of...empty...nothingness..........Razor-wire and waving flags...Police cars and guns and badges...signs, signs, the end is coming soon. Im surrounded by aliens and zombies, robots and hippie commies and I'm just trying to catch the next train out of here.
My own wheels would make my life a little smoother...so I'm saving up for a Caddillac. If you have any spange to kick down for the cause, I'd be much obliged.  I've given up the hunt for a job, so i've been thinking about some alternative ways to make some cash. If you have a truck that runs we could get a chain and hook it to the hitch ball and pull up some parking meters. I guess it's all about timing. Sometimes it takes about 30 seconds or so for that one cashier at the grocery to count and recount all the one dollar bills I give her and put them under that clip in the drawer... I could snatch those twenties right quick and walk out of the store and if the bag boy has a problem with it, he'll end up on the floor on my way out...just the other day a woman left her door open and her keys in the car when she stopped at the light to stuff an envelope in the post office box on the corner just as i was walking across the street... I feined a move for her car just to fuck with her head...the timing was perfect.she didn't think it was funny but i sure did...laughed for a block and a half. I think people think I'm crazy when i just walk around laughing like that. I guess it is a bit odd, but some shit is just humorous;)

Sheep and Goats.

There are two kinds of people in this world, there are sheep and there are goats. In the beginning there was no distinction between the two. They came from the same animal. The sheep grazed in the meadows and lingered by the flowing streams and became easy prey for the lion who lied in wait for them in the tall grass and the wolves who herded them and cornered them in packs...as the goats climbed to the highest peaks and watched from above.... these predators took from the flock, culling the weakest and leaving the rest to live for another day while the shephard fleeces them all and castrated them and leads them all to the slaughter one by one, starting with the first-born spot-less lamb...the shepherd protects the sheep with his rod and his staff and leads them beside the still waters...slashing and burning the forests in the lowlands so the sheep can graze on the grasses that grow from the disturbed ground...as the goats climbed to the highest peaks and observed from above,  the man has the power of fire and the knowledge of good and evil and he uses his power to subdue and destroy. This is how the 2 legged's dominated the 4 legged's... they used sticks and stones to make weapons and fire and they dug in the earth for the metals and ores and ruled over the beasts and the feilds.... and the sheep surrendered their free will to the Shephard in return for the promise of safety, comfort and security, he led them beside the still waters to fertile pastures... as the goats climbed to the highest peaks and watched from afar...
I watched as he slit the throat of the first-born and drained the blood into a basin and carried it into his tabernacle and marched up the steps to the center of the tent where he kept the gold that his slaves had dug from the ground and the treasures that he captured from the nomadic tribes wandering in the desert who had long ago been exiled from the land by his fathers...He held the blood above his head and poured it on the horns of the alter that he had built for his god that required blood for the remission of sins. He slew the ancient trees whose spirits spoke to me to build his cities and walls, and temples to his god, my fathers children are held hostage in his camps... the virgins are parceled out among the generals and officers like the plunder and loot and livestock that they steal from our villages and camps...the feet of my children smash the grapes of the wine that they drink. They are a savage people who worship their gold and their riches and claim the authority of a god that requires blood for the remission of sins.

Jesus Christ and Karl Marx

The revolution that he started was diluted by the powers that be, those very same powers that he rebelled against, they adapted his teachings to their will, using the momentum to fullfill their purposes.
When Jesus spoke of his "Father" he was referring to something much more abstract than the Jew's deified mascot of Zionistic Fascism, the bloodthirsty warmonger described in the Torah...contrastly, he called this YHWY the DEVIL. He said to the devotees of Judiasm, "Your Father is the Devil." The message Jesus preached was about Love, Peace, and Unity... not division and war-fare. If YHWY was the father of Jesus, the apple fell very far from the tree and rolled down the hill of calvary and fell into the clutches of a Pharisee that turned his philosophy into a mockery. The revolution came full circle and became the new orthadoxy  in the form of christianity... emphasizing his spilled blood over his teachings, his death over his life, reducing this man to a mere symbol, an idol,...Pauls letters to the churches were a pathetic attempt by the Jews to justify the murder of Jesus to his followers... Paul started a whole new blood cult using Jesus as a scapegoat... btwn, Paul, Constantine, and King James of England, these puppet masters have created a new race of heirarchy addicted weasels who live their lives in humble submission to a "god" who requires blood for the remission of sins. Living in constant fear of the fires of hell, daily paying their penance for their salvation, praying to their twisted, diluted, plastic technicolor jesus whom they refer to as Lord" (courtesey of King James) (Lord, is an old english term meaning MASTER) Jesus would turn over in his tomb if he knew he was being referred to as "Lord". The Master/Slave paradym is the very thing that he came to eradicate, he said he came to set the slaves free, LORD is the word that replaced the hebrew YHWY in the old testament...Jesus's rebellion against YHWY and the regime is what got him killed in the first place.
   The blood cult was passed down to the sons of Able and became an Empire. The priesthood was a systematic heirarchy that claimed possession over territory and rescources and defended their 'rights' as an entity with force and cohersion, claiming the authority of a "higher Power" above the sun that supposedly possessed the "Knowledge of Good and Evil." Their system of centralized power was based on the LAW of this GOD that required blood for the remission of sins.

Earthican Warriors

The aliens have invaded...they are a virus that reduces life into squares and boxes...they have created an illusory world...and they are building it, their new temple from the ruins of the old... They are destroying our planet... raping and pillaging our mother the Earth... they enslave her children and hold them captive to their blood-thirsty regime...They slaughter our women and children... We, of the Earth, the Earthican Warriors, rise up and do not shrink from death to defend our homeland against these enemies...The Beast must die...We must first purify ourselves and kill the beast within....To renounce all attachment to it or dependancy on it...We are the Earthican Warriors... many in our tribe believe in a paradise... a planet of green that we can all live on in peace and harmony with one another.. The Garden of Eden is Here, The garden is here Now. The alians have subdued the land, claiming jurisdiction over  the land, the seas, and the rivers... they cut down our forests, grinding our trees into paper they use to wipe their greedy asses. They build their boxes and their grids of asphalt and concrete...They sit on their thrones that they have placed above the earth... they have no reverace for the Earth... they claim the authority of a being that is higher than the Sun...The Sun is the alpha and omega, the lord of all the stars, The SUN of suns. We will fight and we will die...our blood will cry out from the ground for eternity... we will ascend to the sun and return again to rain down on the heads of our oppressors... we will come back as a tidal wave to destroy our enemies. we will not submit, our knees will not bow...

Where we gonna run to now?

They claim to own the land,

They claim to own the seas

We ran to the hills 

now they're burning all the trees

it's an evil world we live in

where we gonna run to now?

The thief breaks in and steals 

while the bandits raid outside

and the devil slips a knife between your ribs from behind

it's an evil world we live in

where we gonna run to now?

They demand we bow down

but we're standing tall

we don't want to fight but our back's against the wall

it's an evil world we live in

where we gonna run to now?