To The Broken Ones

You are in a tradition, of mockery and violence since the late eighties. The Scientology Church was the head of it. Keep a distance, to yourselves. Killed is not beaten. I was, am, and will be beside of this tradition. Choose love, of life, and of children. Choose logic. By the premise, life is. And defend each other. Remember, the two of us, or three, gathered in the name of Christ? The Lord will be among us. What super-power is that? I will tell you: It is love.

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Be Nice

Be nice. Be twice.

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If I Ever Saw Those

If I ever met with Mr. Putin and Mr. Trump together, I believe I would say to those: Godday, gentlemen. I am the lion. Who are you?

I mean, they would be a bit bewildered. And I would immediately follow up (you know; that thing with surprise …) by saying: Shall we make a deal?

You know; I would have them both, thinking in lines of the conversation. I mean; I made the premise. So, I would say; right is the U.S.A. , and left is Russia, right? And again, there would be … complete silence. The gentlemen both would be thinking. In line of the conversation.

You know I am superb, right? Even gentlemen I would make flying.

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I Was Never One of You

I never asked for to be raped and elliminiated. I never asked for war. I am, as ever before, alone.

You have to ABANDON my apartment. KEEP OFF. You sement your being by keeping up the torture of me.

Vaksinius ® · No Good (*)

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In Action

Vaksinius ® · In Action (*)

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The Way of Love

® Vaksinius · The Way of Love (*)

THE WAY OF LOVE

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
As surely not an animal,
the human being is.
His being is not terminal
By love it is not this.

[Verse 2]
The devil will reduce and kill
The being showing grace.
Take heed. Commit to love by will,
and let the being face.

[Chorus]
And; what is love? The devil asks.
The devil will see tasks.
Love is to see your neighbour grow.
It is a need, you know.

[Bridge]
Commit to being it to do.
That it is saving you.
Take care. That is the word for it.
Take care! Show you are lit.

[Chorus]
And; what is love? The devil asks.
The devil will see tasks.
Love is to see your neighbour grow.
It is a need, you know.

[Verse 2]
The devil will reduce and kill
The being showing grace.
Take heed. Commit to love by will,
and let the being face.

[Bridge]
Commit to being it to do.
That it is saving you.
Take care. That is the word for it.
Take care! Show you are lit.

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There is no such thing

There is no such thing as nothing.

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The Thing of Life

® Vaksinius · The Thing of Life - I (*)

THE THING OF LIFE

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
Say, what is that and what is this …
A somewhat difference there is.
And likewise, what one does afford
Is not what one gets from the Lord.

[Verse 2]
Addressing God, one humbly hides.
Addressing people, one show prides.
Two sided is the world to man.
And overturn it, no-one can.

[Choir]
Distinction, see, make of the two.
Distinct make what is me from you.
Distinct make “it”. (The sex appeal.
) It is not fit. (It is for real.)

[Instrumental]
By quantity, one saw what’s not
. By quality, one vision got.
By quantity, a man is son.
By quality, he is the one.

[Choir]
Distinction, see, make of the two.
Distinct make what is me from you.
Distinct make “it”. (The sex appeal.)
It is not fit. (It is for real.)

[Bridge]
By taste and smell, the vision got
by children active means a lot.
Since vision is the parenthood,
the thing of life is understood.

[Choir]
Distinction, see, make of the two.
Distinct make what is me from you.
Distinct make “it”. (The sex appeal.)
It is not fit. (It is for real.)

[Bridge]
By taste and smell, the vision got
by children active means a lot.
Since vision is the parenthood,
the thing of life is understood.

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Ad Satan

AD SATAN

Common misunderstandings:

1. Satan is opposite (wife) to God.
2. Satan makes good by provoking.

Reality:
Satan is a parasite.

If God is holy (wholly), Satan is functional, thinking of himself as quality to the quantitative. So, Satan reduces God to be “not a god” – just a thing.

By provoking, Satan thinks of himself as aiming at goodness. Parasites can make individuals change behaviour, though not orientation.

Satan may attack innocent peoples. Satan envies intelligence and beauty, as such is sign of innocence. Satan makes weak. Parasites do. And will seriously damage or end life if not fought. In individual lives, being infected by parasites may inflict a change in orientation or behaviour. This is not enough, to Satan: Satan wants to control the being. Any being is to Satan false.

Being a function, Satan has nothing in Heaven to do.

Satan is unintelligent. And precisely this is what makes Satan so dangerous: He is stupid. He does not understand (“not a thing”). He cannot be talked to. He is a psychopath.

Satan is disgusting. He is simple and cheap. Contrary to Satan stands what is outstudied, as the pure esthetical orientation, to be found in orientations towards art. In music especially in hard rock, punk and classical music, though everywhere, really, and in fine art to be found especially in sculptural work. The danger of being outstudied, is the chance of being motivated to be ignorant to any other. That is inconsiderate to be, and insistent – and reckless?

“A little learning is a dangerous thing.”
(Alexander Pope, in Essay on Criticism 2 (the year of 1711)

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Recalling My Mother

Vaccinius ™ · Recalling My Mother (*)

RECALLING MY MOTHER

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
Well, what to write about, today,
I ask myself, the usual way.
I see some children seek and play.
I see two mothers, if you may …

[Verse 2]
When I was little, went to school,
where I was bullied, made the fool,
my mother was at home all day.
I coped with bully, if you may …

[Choir]
My mother was so generous,
so sweet, so gentle. Humorous.
She giggled when she had the chance.
My every power she’d enhance.

[Instrumental]

[Verse 3]
Economy was not so good.
It had its cost, that’s understood,
my father’s pay alone to cash.
Though, light and love did ever flash.

[Verse 4]
Called Sigrun, she was, – victory
of pen and pencil, actually.
I loved my mother, had my ways.
And she loved me. She made my days.

[Choir]
My mother was so generous,
so sweet, so gentle. Humorous.
She giggled when she had the chance.
My every power she’d enhance.

[Verse 4]
Called Sigrun, she was, – victory
of pen and pencil, actually.
I loved my mother, had my ways.
And she loved me. She made my days.

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