shintaro ishihara. and the rape of nanking. in world war two.
Dope for you and me. I guess the state agrees. To keep us silent and dumb. To swallow in our wants. . Obedient mass is what they need. Like a shepherd has his herd to feed.
self-made superiority. but what about responsibility?. the arrogance of the human race. only led to blood and hate. why would men be the upper-class?.
Just for you. I opened up. Is this true?. Or just another joke?. . Insomnia. Reigns over me. Heart beats fast. Again another show?. . Insidious. And false insights.
Oh Anton, you're such a dick head,. Do you really think you're the lord of darkness ?. But your theories, we spit on that. Squeeze Anton, the fake satanist.
Anton Oh Anton,. You're such a dick head,. Do you really think you're the lord of satanism?. But your orgies, we spit on those. Squeeze Anton, the fake satanist.
Posers with long hair. Wimps with baseball caps. Only in it for the outfit. . New wavers turning into HC. Only to be cool. Just the outfit, not the music.
Hypocrite - trick your friends with your lies. But realize - real pals you can not buy. . Your bucks - dominating your whole life. Your sick mind - deceiving, cheating, loosing.
kiss my misanthropical grin. taste my urge to sin. to disobey the rules of conformity. forced upon us by our sheep-society. smash to nothingness. with my hammer of knowledge and alternatives.
See them shouting in the streets,. Shouting "hail" on a marching beat,. Didn't history teach us that,. Fascist bastards bring us death,. Must we be tolerant?.
Put on your fucking mask. Co deceiving is yer fucking task. Using, abusing, can't you fucking see. You're just a model of sentimental hypocrisy. Still you are a sentimental actor.
This is a story about a bitch called life,. Always giving, never getting, why?. I feel like I'm trapped in a huge pile of shit,. Just take my advice and listen to this,.
why should I pray, when my soul won't be saved?. why be a slave, gods' salvation is just fake. another invention to prevent social change. in order to increase, the profits of the state.
saturday-night, kids dressed up, ready to enter a trendy pub. DJ is playing the latest hit, kids are ready for another trip. XTC, speed and fucking coke, sniffed a fortune down their nose.
(David Clark Allen). . I know you've been around, I don't mind,. You know I've been down, for such a long time,. We both wanna care. Lonely hearts searching for someone there.
(Guido & Mauricio deAngelis / David Cowles). . Sometimes I feel we're still together. Only a touch away,. Memories of you I still remember. Words that you used to say, used to say..
All the friends I believed in. I believed in for a while. They had their flair. They had their style. . But nobody quite got it right. Nobody knew. Just how it feels to dream.
School bag in hand. she leaves home. in the early morning. waving goodbye. with an absent-minded smile. I watch her go. with a surge of. that well-known sadness.