Jag doppar ändlös genom de Hav
De Illuminaten bakefter
Då jag bärga den Världen från er Betryck
I en stora gyllene Unterseeboot

Min Kamp är ensam - Jag är ensam
Dock blir så unsterblich hans
Endast ett Dator se hos med
Han errechnet de Världskrig Nummer 4 (FUCK
UP!)

Vad vi också göra, vart vi gå
Den Illuminaten är i System
Ni kontrollera överallt
Och 23 är Er Antal!

Alla Information stå beredd
Dock ingen den ni riktig distributera
Och varje Gandanke är verschenkt
När Adam Weisshaupt för Dig tänker

Vad vi också göra, vart vi gå
Den Illuminaten är i System
Ni kontrollera överallt
Och 23 är Er Antal!

Inte riktigt 100% men den här sidan brukar jag ta hjälp av
http://internettolken.se/

Ras Cricket
http://www.rascricket.se/index.php?page=home

Riktig sköna bara att lada ner for free

Rebel Youth
http://www.rebelyouth.se/

här kan ni klicka på dom tapesen i vänstra hörnet för
att tanka ner både Ras Cricket skivan och Rebel Youth mix
tape som är på engelska.

Vad ska man säga sköna toner o texter.

Respect

Helt ok intervju på Sveriges Radios P2 (denna UNDERBARA kanal), med exempel på Sylvians fantastiska musik...och javisst: det blir lite Stina Nordenstam också:

http://www.sr.se/webbradio/?Type=broadcast&Id=1080739&isBlock=1

Lite hip hop stil

http://youtube.com/watch?v=td9PCSgUJAw

http://youtube.com/watch?v=ymTlvm4qHS0

inte bara massa ord bajs,

Eve Of Destruction Video

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Akoukq5DvAE

The eastern world, it is exploding
Violence flarin’, bullets loadin’
You’re old enough to kill, but not for votin’
You don’t believe in war, but what’s that gun you’re totin’
And even the Jordan River has bodies floatin’

But you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
Ah, you don’t believe
We’re on the eve
of destruction.

Don’t you understand what I’m tryin’ to say
Can’t you feel the fears I’m feelin’ today?
If the button is pushed, there’s no runnin’ away
There’ll be no one to save, with the world in a grave
[Take a look around ya boy, it's bound to scare ya boy]

And you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
Ah, you don’t believe
We’re on the eve
of destruction.

Yeah, my blood’s so mad feels like coagulatin’
I’m sitting here just contemplatin’
I can’t twist the truth, it knows no regulation.
Handful of senators don’t pass legislation
And marches alone can’t bring integration
When human respect is disintegratin’
This whole crazy world is just too frustratin’

And you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
Ah, you don’t believe
We’re on the eve
of destruction.

Think of all the hate there is in Red China
Then take a look around to Selma, Alabama
You may leave here for 4 days in space
But when you return, it’s the same old place
The poundin’ of the drums, the pride and disgrace
You can bury your dead, but don’t leave a trace
Hate your next-door neighbor, but don’t forget to say grace
And… tell me over and over and over and over again, my friend
You don’t believe
We’re on the eve
Of destruction
Mm, no no, you don’t believe
We’re on the eve
of destruction.

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Aktuell 1965, men ändra texten lite lite och den är aktuell 2008.

Titta lite närmare på Diabolic - The Truth, mer anti NWO music kan man inte hitta. Alla låtar finns någonstans på Jack Blood Forum. (du är välkommen zink, där får man faktiskt kalla horor för horor)

Posta gärna din mongolida cykel semester bild.

Holkan Bögström, enligt många en stor hora fick sitt fotoalbum utlagt på en server i Texas. (både vaken, jb och aj forum ligger i TX)

När Holkan, den stora horan, skulle öppna brev ifrån Amerika och hoppas på ett stort amerika arv så var det bara lite mordhot och annat.

Quicksand http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TjsHlUhYIEg

I'm closer to the Golden Dawn
Immersed in Crowley's uniform
Of imagery
I'm living in a silent film
Portraying Himmler's sacred realm
Of dream reality
I'm frightened by the total goal
Drawing to the ragged hole
And I ain't got the power anymore
No I ain't got the power anymore

I'm the twisted name on Garbo's eyes
Living proof of Churchill's lies
I'm destiny
I'm torn between the light and dark
Where others see their targets
Divine symmetry
Should I kiss the viper's fang
Or herald loud the death of Man
I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thought
And I ain't got the power anymore

Don't believe in yourself
Don't deceive with belief
Knowledge comes with death's release

I'm not a prophet or a stone age man
Just a mortal with the potential of a superman
I'm living on
I'm tethered to the logic of Homo Sapien
Can't take my eyes from the great salvation
Of bullshit faith
If I don't explain what you ought to know
You can tell me all about it
On the next Bardo
I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thought
And I ain't got the power anymore

Don't believe in yourself
Don't deceive with belief
Knowledge comes with death's release

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Har varit aktuell i åtminstone hela mitt liv

Säger som det är (mycket intressant för som tror att folk är lika sovande i USA som dom är här, det är dom inte)
http://youtube.com/watch?v=Z8QDxfFOUpk

Sofia Karlsson, en riktigt bra vissångerska, sjunger en del Dan Andersson låtar, detta är dock en låt av Mikael Wiehe, men hon skriver låtar själv också ! riktigt bra iaf!


http://youtube.com/watch?v=YwzTQsaWvXo låt av mikael wiehe

Fin visa men wtf säger det om NWO? ja visst fan, alla framstående kommunist jävlar jobbar ju åt dem.

Mikael Wiehe = traitor.

HURENSOHN SKRIVER
Titta lite närmare på Diabolic - The Truth, mer anti NWO music kan man inte hitta. Alla låtar finns någonstans på Jack Blood Forum.
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har hört diabolic the truth just den låten e fet,,men diabolic e polare med Imortal technique som e kåt i bla kommunisten CHE.
Imortal e en typisk latino som hatar USA och älskar NWO rebeller like CHE.

Läskig värre!!!

Haunted Mansion Fireworks

http://video.google.com/videoplay?doc ... 6760040737620766&q=&hl=sv






Michael Jackson - Thriller

1st Verse
It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the dark
Under the moonlight you see a sight that almost stops your heart
You try to scream but terror takes the sound before you make it
You start to freeze as horror looks you right between the eyes,
You're paralyzed

Chorus
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night
And no one's gonna save you from the beast about strike
You know it's thriller, thriller night
You're fighting for your life inside a killer, thriller tonight

2nd Verse
You hear the door slam and realize there's nowhere left to run
You feel the cold hand and wonder if you'll ever see the sun
You close your eyes and hope that this is just imagination
But all the while you hear the creature creepin' up behind
You're out of time

Chorus
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night
There ain't no second chance against the thing with forty eyes
You know it's thriller, thriller night
You're fighting for your life inside of killer, thriller tonight

Bridge
Night creatures call
And the dead start to walk in their masquerade
There's no escapin' the jaws of the alien this time
(They're open wide)
This is the end of your life

3rd Verse
They're out to get you, there's demons closing in on every side
They will possess you unless you change the number on your dial
Now is the time for you and I to cuddle close together
All thru the night I'll save you from the terror on the screen,
I'll make you see

Chorus
That this is thriller, thriller night
'Cause I can thrill you more than any ghost would dare to try
Girl, this is thriller, thriller night
So let me hold you tight and share a killer, diller, chiller
Thriller here tonight

(Rap performed by Vincent Price)
Darkness falls across the land
The midnite hour is close at hand
Creatures crawl in search of blood
To terrorize y'awl's neighbourhood
And whosoever shall be found
Without the soul for getting down
Must stand and face the hounds of hell
And rot inside a corpse's shell
The foulest stench is in the air
The funk of forty thousand years
And grizzy ghouls from every tomb
Are closing in to seal your doom
And though you fight to stay alive
Your body starts to shiver
For no mere mortal can resist
The evil of the thriller

(into maniacal laugh, in deep echo)

Someday they won't let you, so now you must agree
The times they are a-telling, and the changing isn't free
You've read it in the tea leaves, and the tracks are on TV
Beware the savage jaw
Of 1984

They'll split your pretty cranium, and fill it full of air
And tell that you're eighty, but brother, you won't care
You'll be shooting up on anything, tomorrow's never there
Beware the savage jaw
Of 1984

CHORUS
Come see, come see, remember me?
We played out an all night movie role
You said it would last, but I guess we enrolled
In 1984 (who could ask for more)
1984 (who could ask for mor-or-or-or-ore)
(Mor-or-or-or-ore)

I'm looking for a vehicle, I'm looking for a ride
I'm looking for a party, I'm looking for a side
I'm looking for the treason that I knew in '65
Beware the savage jaw
Of 1984

CHORUS

1984
1984
1984 (more)
1984
1984 (more)
1984

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W11gX2WRifo
gehehe den bästa