Wednesday, June 3, 2009

… BY A HELLENIS (A GREEK WOMAN)

LUNAR DRACONIANS REPTILIANS DWELL ON AND IN THE MOON


REPTILIANS AND THEIR MASTERS, DRACONIANS:


A NEGATIVE THOUGHT OF THE COSMIC ORGANISM.


AN UNFORMED, TERRIBLE LIGHTNING.


A CANVAS OF UNSPOKEN IDEAS.


PAIN, DESPAIR, HOPELESSNESS.


QUICKLY IMMORTAL HELLENES!!!


DARKNESS LASTETH NOT, BUT A FEW SECONDS IN ETERNITY!




HELLAS ABOVE ALL


WE ARE PRESENT.


YE?


YE, THE WITHOUT PURPOSE FLATTERING, THE COWARDLY SILENCING, THE SLAVISHLY INACTIVE. YE, WHO POSED YOURSELVES NEXT TO US. NON WORTHY ARE YE.


TO YE, INSUFFERABLE THE POWERFUL.




STELLAR DECORATION

STARS DECORATE OUR EYES.


EITH THEY DECORATE THE PLANET, TOO.




INTERDIMENSIONAL MESSAGE


OH EAGLE-SHAPED,


THY WORDS, TREASURE PRICELESS.


THY EYES, PROJECTIONS OF STELLAR POWER.


AFFECTIONATE FATHER,


I HAVE SO MUCH TO TELL THEE, THAT THOU ALREADY KNOWEST THEM.


PROUD WARRIOR,


I EMBRACE THEE PROTECTIVELY, TILL THE LUMINOUS DEPTHS OF MIN EXISTENCE.




STELLAR DIMENSIONS


I LAY ON THE LAPS OF MOUNTAINS


I WALK ON THE OCEANS


I TRAVEL WITH ENERGY’S WINDS


I DANCE WITH ANCIENT RHYTHMS


I FEEL JOY WITH DIVINE MELODIES


I DESCEND IN THE DREAM


I BATHE IN LIGHT


I TOUCH THE SKY


I DECORATE MINSELF WITH STARS




HELLENIS (GREEK) WARRIORESS


I STAND ON THE SUMMITS OF MOUNTAINS WITH MIN CLOAK AND MIN HAIR FREE IN THE WIND.


I SCAN THE BATTLEFIELDS WITH MIN EYES.


I HEAR.


I SENSE.


I VIBRATE RHYTHMICALLY, DANGEROUSLY, MIN FROZEN SWORD.


I SMILE.


I WALK STEADILY ONTO THE ULTIMATE EREVOS.


I RUSH INTO THE DARKNESS WITHOUT A SECOND THOUGHT, BURNING, BRINGING LUMINOUFEROUS STELLAR STORMS.


YE WILL BE ANNIHILATED.




DREAM’S REVENGE


THE PLANET SOON WILL BE PAINTED WITH BLOOD.


BLOOD OF HUMANOID BEASTS, BLOOD OF TRAITORS.


THE WRATH VAST.


NATURE AWAITED.


NOT ANY MORE.




HELLENIC HELIOS (GREEK SUN)


INSIDE THE ASH AND THE SMOKES,


HELIOS (SUN) RISETH SLOWLY.


STEADILY.


INSIDE THE ASH AND THE SMOKES SOME SEEDS GIVE FLOWERS.


WE WILL PROTECT THESE FLOWERS.


AS WE HAVE ALWAYS DONE.


…BUT THIS TIME IT IS WE WHO CAUSE THE SMOKE,


DISORIENTATING THE ENEMY.


AND THE ASH DISAPPEARETH BY THE SOLAR WIND OF CHANGE,


BY THE WIND OF RE-ESTABLISHMENT…




MASONIC SLAVES WORMS IN THE LODGES


NECROSITE NECROCEPHALUS WORM, WHO CRAWLEST IN THE SEWERS OF THE MASONIC LODGES.


UNDERSTAND, THE INTELLIGENCE WHICH THOU TRYEST TO FIGHT WITH BEASTIAL RAGE IS BY FAR SUPERIOR TO THY FINITE, TRASHOID EXISTENCE.



THY BRAINLESS FOLLOWERS FAILED FLAMBOYANTLY.

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