Caliph Of Muslims To Emperor Of Persia Emails

From: Omar ibn Al-Khattab  Khalifat Al Muslemin (Caliph of Muslims)
To: Yazdgird III  Shah of the Fars (Emperor of Persia)

Bismillah, ar-Rahman, ar-Rahim

I do not foresee a good future for you and your nation, save your acceptance of my terms and your submission to me. There was a time when your country ruled half the world, but now see how your sun has set.

On all fronts your armies have been defeated and your nation is condemned to extinction. I point out to you the path whereby you might escape this fate. Namely, that you begin worshipping the one god, the unique deity, the only god who created all that is. I bring you his message. Order your nation to cease the false worship of fire and to join us, that they may join the truth.

Worship Allah the creator of the world. Worship Allah and accept Islam as the path of salvation.

End now your polytheistic ways and become Muslims that you may accept Allah-u-Akbar as your savior. This is the only way of securing your own survival and the peace of your Persians.

You will do this if you know what is good for you and for your Persians. Submission is your only option.

Allah-u-Akbar
Khalifat Al Muslemin,
Omar ibn Al-Khattab


From: King of Kings, King of Persia and Beyond, Shah of many Kingdoms, Shahanshah of Persian Empire, Yazdgird III , Sassanid
To: Omar ibn Al-Khattab the Arab Caliph.

In the name of Ahura Mazda, the Creator of Life and Wisdom.

In your letter you summon us Persians to your god whom you call Allah-u-Akbar; and because of your barbarity and ignorance, without knowing who we are and Whom we worship, you demand that we seek out your god and become worshippers of Allah-u-Akbar.

How strange that you occupy the seat of the Arab Caliph but are as ignorant as any desert roaming Arab! You admonish me to become monotheistic in faith. Ignorant man (Mardak), for thousands of years we Persians have, in this land of culture and art, been monotheistic and five times a day have we offered prayers to God’s Throne of Oneness. While we laid the foundations of philanthropy and righteousness and kindness in this world and held high the ensign of Good Thoughts, Good Words and Good Deeds, you and your ancestors were desert wanderers who ate snakes and lizards and buried your innocent daughters alive. (an old Arab tradition, cause they preferred male children to female)

You Arabs who have no regard for God’s creatures, who mercilessly put people to the sword, who mistreat your women, who attack caravans and are highway robbers, who commit murder, who kidnap women and spouses; how dare you presume to teach us, who are above these evils, to worship God?

You tell me to cease the worship of fire and to worship God instead! To us Persians the light of Fire is reminiscent of the Light of God. The radiance and the sun-like warmth of fire exuberates our hearts, and the pleasant warmth of it brings our hearts and spirits closer together, that we may be philanthropic, kind and considerate, that gentleness and forgiveness may become our way of life, and that thereby the Light of God may keep shining in our hearts.

Our God is the Great Ahura Mazda (Lord of Wisdom). Strange is this that you too have now decided to give God a name, and you call God by the name of Allah-u-Akbar.

But we are nothing like you. We, in the name of Ahura Mazda, practice compassion and love and goodness and righteousness and forgiveness, and care for the dispossessed and the unfortunate; But you, in the name of your Allah-u-Akbar commit murder, create misery and subject others to suffering! Tell me truly who is to blame for your misdeeds? Your god who orders genocide, plunder and destruction, or you who do these things in Gods name? Or both?

You, who have spent all your days in brutality and barbarity, have now come out of your desolate deserts resolved to teach, by the blade and by conquest, the worship of God to a people who have for thousands of years been civilized and have relied on culture and knowledge and art as mighty edifices.

What have you, in the name of your Allah-u-Akbar, taught these armies of Islam besides destruction and pillage and murder that you now presume to summon others to your god?

Today, my people’s fortunes have changed. Their armies, who were subjects of Ahura Mazada, have now been defeated by the Arab armies of Allah-u-Akbar. And they are being forced, at the point of the sword, to convert to the god by the name of Allah-u-Akbar. And are forced to offer God prayers five times a day but now in Arabic; since apparently your Allah-u-Akbar only understands Arabic.

I advise you to return to your lizard infested deserts. Do not let loose upon our cities your cruel barbarous Arabs who are like rabid animals. Refrain from the murder of my people. Refrain from pillaging my people. Refrain from kidnapping our daughters in the name of your Allah-u-Akbar. Refrain from these crimes and evils.

We Persians are a forgiving people, a kind and well-meaning people. Wherever we go, we sow the seeds of goodness, amity and righteousness. And this is why we have the capacity to overlook the crimes and the misdeeds of your Arabs.

Stay in your desert with your Allah-u-Akbar, and do not approach our cities; for horrid is your belief and brutish is your conduct.

sign,
Yazdgird III, Sassanid

Thus Always To Tyrants

Thus Always To Tyrants

Listen to us, don’t think for yourselves leave all of your books safe on their shelves.
We’ll tell you what’s right and tell you what’s true we’ll tell you what’s best and what you must do.
It’s not yours to question, just blindly obey our words are the law, so do as we say.
It's okay to smile but you never should joke because all is offensive to those who are woke.
And your bibles are useless you can throw them away
Because we are your gods so there’s no need to pray.

We’ll choose the colours even if they don’t flatter and we’ll choose the lives that really do matter.
Because babies aren’t human if you choose to abort they’re just masses of tissue so say court.
We’ll write the history and interpret it too decide what is relevant, and what’s best for you.
And men can be women and women be men because we decide and hold the biological pen.
And you can kneel on the flag and burn it too because nothing is sacred to me nor you.

Don’t say you’re not racist that’s going too far because saying you’re not just proves that you are
And we will have your guns just lay them all down
If you complain you are a racist when they burn your house down.
We’re your protectors we’ll set you all free just make sure you nod and take the knee.
We hold the power but never need tools because who needs a hammer when you rule over fools
I was there in the beginning and I will be there in the end
I am your darkest companion I am your most vile friend
I am the poison inside your veins but yet I will be the one to carry you through life's rain
I am here no matter how much you try to medicate I am the darkness I am hate

Long & Narrow Road

I am on a long and narrow road I walk all day I walk all night
I cannot tell what is my plight I walk all day I walk all night
Soon as I came into the world that moment I began my fight,
Through an inn with two doors I walk all day I walk all night.

I walk in sleep I find no cause to linger whether dark or light,
I see the travellers on the road I walk all day I walk all night.
Forty-nine years upon these roads on desert plain on mountain height,
In foreign lands I make my way I walk all day I walk all night.

Sometimes it seems an endless road the goal is very far from sight,
One minute and the journey is over I walk all day I walk all night.
Veysel does wonder at this state lament or laughter which is right?
Still to attain that distant goal I walk all day I walk all night

I'm Neither On The Ground Nor In The Sky

I'm neither on the ground nor in the sky I've been always in between .

I'm neither on the ground nor in the sky I've been always in between .

My god, help me

The troubles kept gathering and went up in a hurry to overcome of them by myself is difficult for me.

While one of them doesn't over yet, other one starts while it continues another one starts my god save my sanity.

If I only understand, screams will fade away actually, you are closer then my jugular vein.

If I only cry, the dreads of winters succour. I'm the hero in this game, so, it doesn't befit my dignity be be amen 

Allah Is Love

We are dervishes, we say: God is a friend
We are dervishes, dervishes Allah is love, love
This life is charged to this body
At the end they enshroud it Allah is love, love

The way is alike, the mind is alike look and you can see it
Love, don't ever be afraid Lord is close to you Allah is love, love
There are three and seven there are twelve and forty
There are six thousand six hundred sixty Allah is love, love

Islak Islak

Did the damp of the night fall into your eyes?
Please don't look at me with tears in your face.
Did the damp of the night fall into your eyes?
Please don't look at me with tears in your face.

Lean your head on my chest, tell me what troubles you
But don't look at me with tears in your face.
Lean your head on my chest, tell me what troubles you
But don't look at me with tears in your face.

I plough fields of clouds I sow rain drops into the heart of sky
I soak your tea with the sun I strain it through my heart and then give you.
I mess up with fate I mess up with fate as long as you don't look at me with tears in your face.
Please don't look at me with tears in your face

Saňa meniň ak gullerim (To you are my white flowers.)

Saylanym sen chyn yurekden gyzlaryň ozy,
(You are the one I chose from the bottom of my heart the foremost of girls)
 Bu dunyame sen gereksiň, omrumiň yazy,
(I need you for my world my life’s spring)
Sen shanyňa soygi sozler, duzdum owazy,
(For you I wrote the words of love and the melody)
Kabul eyle toy gununde sozlerim lalam,
(So accept my words my darling in the wedding day.)

Sen bolarsyň durmushymda bagtymyň payi,
(You will be my portion of happiness in my life,)
Gundiz gunum gijelerne asmanyň ayi,
(My Sun during the day, and my moon during the night)
 Gul keshbiňe deňeyan men jennet humayi,
(Your flower face I compare to the beauty of Firebird of paradise)
Kabul eyle toy gununde sazlarym lalem,
(So accept my song my darling in the wedding day)

Eger waspyň soyle diyseň saňa shahyr men,
(If you ask to describe you in the best way, then I am a poet for you,)
Soygi yolun yzla diyseň ashyk Tahyr men,
(If you ask to follow the path of love, then I am enamoured Tahyr for you)
Soyjegim sen. geljegim sen omrum ahyr sen,
(You are the one I will love, you are my future and you are my life)
Kabul eyle toy gununde gullerim lalam.
(So accept my flowers, my darling in the wedding day)

Not Kneeling For No One

Not Kneeling For No One

I won’t kneel with the masses I won’t be told my fate,
By people who hijack tragedy to perpetuate their hate. 
Don’t you shout Black Lives Matter whilst running through the streets,
When your people are burning Foot Locker stealing Nikes for their feet. 
Don’t dance on The Cenotaph like it’s Carnival or Mardi Gras,
That sacred granite edifice marks people who died in war. 
How dare you besiege Number 10 this isn’t even our fight,
If you want to go and protest get a 4,000 mile flight. 

Social distancing flouted police punched in the face,
Missiles hurled at Downing Street this isn’t about race. 
It’s rent-a-mob and anarchists versus police led by lambs,
They just stand there and take it lefty Cressida tied their hands. 
Meanwhile America’s burning it’s a tragedy we all agree, 
That George Floyd lost his life for all the world to see. 
Justice must take its course the cop has lost his job,
Now he faces twelve good and true not a braying mob. 

So Monday I won’t be kneeling I won’t even bow my head,
Because someone I don’t even know has wound up dead. 
An armed robber and a felon in and out of jail,
As a model citizen He was a total fail. 
I’ll weep for whom I choose to I’ll say where and when,
Not because a lifelong offender bought it in the end. 
I don’t condone the officers they rightly face the wrath,
But ask me to kneel for a criminal don’t make me laugh. 
You can keep your lefty rhetoric your dismantling of our state,
It’s BLM not Middle England that’s peddling the hate.

Second To None

Hello are you looking for me I am the one to ease your pain
Just call me doctor and I will prescribe cocaine
I am your reason to live I am your church and I am your pastor
Come on you have got nothing to lose it is time to bring you up a little faster

It is time to kill, lets have some fun
You'll fight I will win because I am second to none
You need me and I want you because I am the Devil's son
You'll fight I will win because I am second to none
Second to none second to none second to none

It is not the first time that you have taken the bait
You do not need anyone because I will be your soul mate
Come on and taste me I will take you where you want to go
Let us fly to the mountains you can bury yourself in the snow

Welcome to my world I hope you see there is no way out
Just look around you I'll take you higher so just scream scream it out
I am your reason to live I am the power that runs in the veins
You can bet your ass I will take you down but you have only yourself to blame

Operation Annihilation

Operation Annihilation

You tried so hard to break me to make me bend
But I have stood the test of time
Well I've had a taste of glory and I've seen the hell below
It's time for me to take what's mine

Target acquired we open fire
This operation annihilation

So many come and go they're changing like the wind
A product from a factory
Well I've only got one mission and I will stand my ground
Something called integrity

This is a retribution this is my revenge
This is a resolution committed until the end
I stand here in my silence content, my soul at rest
This is what I do it for
But to the leeches the liars and the thieves
Just know I always win the war

Native Tongue

Tied to the stake, its a bad mistake, all day martyrs
Then they going to beat you harder like your father
Chained to the stocks, ain't no big shock, it ain't no bother
Then they going to whip you harder, whip you harder
Speak in the native tongue, listen until the band's done
Wake with the sun, now work your disease

Run it uptown on the West Side One I got a five day martyr
Then they going to work you harder like your father
Beat it down-town with your fat-fat head like the good-good martyr
Then they going to fuck you harder, fuck you harder
Speak in the native tongue, listen until the band's done
Wake with the sun, now work your disease

She's burning like a house on fire turning like a pro-set liar
And the words she has never sung now she's speaking in the native tongue
She's burning like a house on fire turning into Miss Conspire
And the beginning has just begun now she's speaking in the native tongue
She says speak in the native tongue, listen until the band's done
Wake with the sun, now work your disease

Fine Art Of Murder

Swath of blood, shapes of the dead
My mind transforms to a canvas in my head
Always striving set to achieve and execute 
The fine art of murder murder the fine art of
Swath of blood, shapes of the dead
My mind transforms to a canvas in my head
Always striving set to achieve and execute 
The fine art of murder murder the fine art of

Blood soaked canvas knife for brush execution
Mind expressing hands achieving violent inside
Now to take it to extremes fine art of murder is achieved
Grizzly artwork comes to life your blood fantasy is my reality
Finish my work I leave my mark some call it murder I call it the fine art
Blood soaked canvas knife for brush execution
Mind expressing hands achieving violent inside

God (Persona Non Grata)/The Nightmare Decade (2010-2019)

God (Persona Non Grata)

I am wandering across this earth on my own and all alone
People are so self absorbed and it brings self destruction
Cannot think but I know they deserve it and its set in stone
They played themselves a trainwreck built for their annihilation
I do not know if God ever had a fucking sense of humour
He needs the middle finger for He is a persona non grata

I am tired of the constant lies and fucking misinformation
Hammer on the head falling rain comes forth the depression
Nauseousness and sickness this headache grows on the brain
Count the hours and count the days the pain never goes away
I do not know if God ever had a fucking sense of humour
He needs the middle finger for He is a persona non grata

You will bet your five cents and all of your bottom dollars
You will know that God has a fucking sick sense of humour
You will bet your five cents and all of your bottom dollars
You will know that God has a fucking sick sense of humour

I am wandering across this earth on my own and all alone
People are so self absorbed and it brings self destruction
Cannot think but I know they deserve it and its set in stone
They played themselves a trainwreck built for their annihilation
I do not know if God ever had a fucking sense of humour
He needs the middle finger for He is a persona non grata

The Nightmare Decade (2010-2019)

A populous in extremis weighing down orders with perverted narcissism
Unjust are the actions so blind and deaf for chaos inside the system
Nothing defines rules and games for those ruled under a brutal fist
Severed hands and limbs left to rot as the cannon fodder for the rich
Mother Nature has returned for deliverance and utmost annihilation
Faith is reserved for the broken the due process for totalitarianism

There is nothing that is beyond and between your fucking comprehension
For what you have done now my heart is now fucking frozened and hardened
You have no inclination of what you have unleashed upon this fucking earth
How you fucking cry when there is no more fucking light straight to burn
Guaranteed satisfaction aiming for the kill purpose built for deconstruction
No more pretences for the self absorbed countdown towards the detonation
Guaranteed satisfaction aiming for the kill purpose built for deconstruction
No more pretences for the self absorbed countdown towards the detonation

Usury and terrorism set for the enslavement and decapitation as punishment
Sinners and the lecherous are begging on knees for their fucking repentance
Nothing defines rules and games for those ruled under a brutal fist
Severed hands and limbs left to rot as the cannon fodder for the rich
Mother Nature has returned for deliverance and utmost annihilation
Faith is reserved for the broken the due process for totalitarianism

You get what you deserve a nightstick to the head and utmost battered
Nothing you can ever wish for as all your fucking dreams are severed
You get what you deserve a nightstick to the head and utmost battered
Nothing you can ever wish for as all your fucking dreams are severed
You deserve this oncoming virus you deserve to have all fucking terrorism
You deserve to crawl on bended knees you deserved your head to be kicked in
You deserve to suffer for everything you deserve to live under fucking hatred
You deserve nothing no one cares and you fucking deserve utmost annihilation

A populous in extremis weighing down orders with perverted narcissism
Unjust are the actions so blind and deaf for chaos inside the system
Nothing defines rules and games for those ruled under a brutal fist
Severed hands and limbs left to rot as the cannon fodder for the rich
Mother Nature has returned for deliverance and utmost annihilation
Faith is reserved for the broken the due process for totalitarianism

Shedding Skin (Snake God)

Shedding Skin (Snake God)

Reptilian within my nature predatory borne no remorse down to the bone
From the very depths I will have control and will inhabit your fucking soul
You have no inclination of what you have unleashed upon this fucking earth
How you fucking cry when there is no more fucking light straight to burn
Unleashing the beast for that is within for I am shedding out of my skin
Unleashing the monster for that is within for I am shedding out of my skin

This is the last time I ever want to hear from you I scold you for evermore
The hounds of hell are following down your trial for all that have suffered for
You have no inclination of what you have unleashed upon this fucking earth
How you fucking cry when there is no more fucking light straight to burn
Unleashing the beast for that is within for I am shedding out of my skin
Unleashing the monster for that is within for I am shedding out of my skin

The serpent will arise into the Great Leviathan to find his unforgiven and his bastard son

The great beast will open the abyss and will unleash the Master Hades and the wrathful Titans

Behold unto the God of snakes and reptiles wrathful Armageddon ripe for the annihilation

On leather wings a Dragon arises out from the sky scales and claws slice the air in an reactive motion

Behold unto the God of snakes and reptiles wrathful Armageddon ripe for the annihilation

Behold unto the God of snakes and reptiles wrathful Armageddon ripe for the annihilation

Reptilian within my nature predatory borne no remorse down to the bone
From the very depths I will have control and will inhabit your fucking soul
You have no inclination of what you have unleashed upon this fucking earth
How you fucking cry when there is no more fucking light straight to burn
Unleashing the beast for that is within for I am shedding out of my skin
Unleashing the monster for that is within for I am shedding out of my skin

Walk On The Wild Side

Holly came from Miami, F.L.A. hitchhiked her way across the U.S.A.
Plucked her eyebrows on the way shaved her legs and then he was a she
She says, "Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side"
Said, "Hey honey, take a walk on the wild side"

Candy came from out on the island
In the backroom, she was everybody's darling
But she never lost her head even when she was giving head
She says, "Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side"
Said, "Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side"
And the colored girls go

Little Joe never once gave it away everybody had to pay and pay
A hustle here and a hustle there New York City is the place where they said
"Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side"
I said, "Hey Joe, take a walk on the wild side"

Sugar Plum Fairy came and hit the streets
Looking for soul food and a place to eat
Went to the Apollo you should have seen him go
They said, "Hey Sugar, take a walk on the wild side"
I said, "Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side"

Jackie is just speeding away thought she was James Dean for a day
Then I guess she had to crash valium would have helped that bash
She said, "Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side"
I said, "Hey honey, take a walk on the wild side"
And the colored girls say

Fast Junkie

Fast Junkie

Lean in take it right.down one no kissing concrete.
I'm awake I'm awake I'm awake too alive it's coming let it go
My strip my bank my rubber rut steel my tank I can kill too alive let it go
No time for thinking, a full out fast junkie
Pushing the red full out speed monkey

Head shake with thoughts fixed upon the fix inside the vein
With thoughts fixed, not so easily explained
Let it out let it go what you do not what you know
One more fix clean I'm one, I am a machine I am a machine
No time for thinking, a full out fast junkie
Pushing the red full out speed monkey
I am head shake Wide Fucking Open

Just The Start/My World

Just The Start

In this world of mine a million things run through my head,
I got to take some time to do the things I always set my heart on,
Because I don't know where I have been I got lost there somewhere,
There's so much I haven't seen would you take me there?

No matter who you are,
Won't you come into my world,
Like a shooting star,
Take this journey with me to the heart,
Can't you see that this is just the start?

Going to reach that high and turn this world right upside down,
I'm going to cross that sky on a silver cloud but I don't know which one,
Because I don't know where I have been I got lost there somewhere,
There's so much I haven't seen would you take me there?

My World

I will show you what it takes to feed my mind you go through, reading all my signs

It was a lovely day when everything was everywhere

And now love came in to season I didn't know you nice little dreams you push to side

Can we take to until we see those eyes we love to hide and I´m alone in bed

In someone else's head and now love came in to season

Take time and make yourself feel good

And you do whatever you want because you can now, in my world

Make it up for losing so much time because you can now, in my world

We want to take a little walk down this room you know I´m not scared to 

Because if we get back we can take it real slow

Another lovely day when everything was everywhere and now love came in to season

Take time and make yourself feel good

And you do whatever you want because you can now, in my world

Make it up for losing so much time because you can now, in my world

Cast Down (Southern Texas Death Ride)

This is the last time I ever want to hear from you I scold you for evermore
Where were you when those you loved suffered under your fucking reprisals
The hounds of hell are following down your trial for all that have suffered for
Well I am Death and none can excel I will open the door to heaven or down to hell

Cast down into the flames and into this eternity you will forever burn
I am death I have come to take the soul leave the body and leave it cold
To draw up the flesh off of the frame dirt and worm both have a claim
To dust of all creation to ashes there will be nothing for you to transform

This is the last time I ever want to hear from you I scold you for evermore
Where were you when those you loved suffered under your fucking reprisals
Your arrogance is fleeting and no weight of gold were meant to prove your fucking worth
The life burden of depression and grief is left to all of those that are now left to suffer
Well I am Death and none can excel I will open the door to heaven or down to hell

The Lions & Wolves Of Hatred

The Lions & Wolves Of Hatred

I despise that of the cunt that you are and you knew it right at the start
Walking all over me like a king now my heart is now cold and darkened
You have fucking no control over me and I will never ever be your family
You thought it was over so now behold the beginning of your reckoning
I don't care about you anyway I want to leave you hung drawn and quartered
You are fucking nothing just a carcass left to the lions and wolves of hatred

In times of extremity you will be the first to go onto the executioner's blade
Mockery and defamation this is warranted punishment down to the grave
Pay the price for your crimes and see you suspended by the fucking throat
I've had enough of bowing down and paying tribute to masters and lords
I don't care about you anyway I want to leave you hung drawn and quartered
You are fucking nothing just a carcass left to the lions and wolves of hatred

No more fucking narcissism and no more self absorption so fuck it all
The fucking bell tolls for thee leave you as fodder for your street brawl
No more fucking narcissism and no more self absorption so fuck it all
The fucking bell tolls for thee leave you as fodder for your street brawl

You think you are so fucking special so that everything is in your whim

You do not realise what it means when there is pushing and struggling

There is nothing that is beyond and between your fucking comprehension

For what you have done now my heart is now fucking frozen and hardened 

Pure fucking rage is designated unto you as your world will cease to be

Fuck it all and throw it away most devout reckoning cast out to the sea

I despise that of the cunt that you are and you knew it right at the start
Walking all over me like a king now my heart is now cold and darkened
You have fucking no control over me and I will never ever be your family
You thought it was over so now behold the beginning of your reckoning
I don't care about you anyway I want to leave you hung drawn and quartered
You are fucking nothing just a carcass left to the lions and wolves of hatred

U.S. 80's-90's

Had a run-in with Boston Immigration and to my name had an aversion
Nervous droplets due to sleeping tablets
No beer no cigarettes slam, spikes, gin, cigarettes beer in ban
The cops are tops
Welcome to the 80s 90s
Welcome to US 80s 90s

I'm the big-shot original rapper
But it's time for me to get off this crapper
Welcome to the US 80s 90s
No beer no cigarettes spikes, gin, cigarettes whisky like cones of silence
Welcome to the US 80s and 90s
Like 50s, 1890s

Kentucky dead keep pouring down by death stadium
No more amused dressing room
My ambition, but one chance in three million Jack like cones of silence
Cast aside over-inflation theory of the panic insists
Welcome to the US 80s 90s
Look at page 19, small column, lower right-hand side
Welcome to the 1980s

Supreme Weapon Of Great Annihilation

Supreme Weapon Of Great Annihilation

Through power and force like berzerkers rampaging through the city streets
The hammer and the axe in your face you can die like a bitch on your knees
Wielding weapons of war unleashing annihilation down to your fucking feet
Submission for the populous ammunition just to make them all fucking bleed 
Guaranteed satisfaction aiming for the kill purpose built for deconstruction
No more pretences for the self absorbed countdown towards the detonation

Beatings will continue until morale improves utmost fucking devastation
A score has to be settled and one is not be left to become second to none
Ripe for the slaughter and a full paycheck and receipt for the domination
Beatings will continue until morale improves utmost fucking devastation
Bludgeoned down and destroyed straight into oblivion out of existence
Behold an icon of desecration this supreme weapon of great annihilation
Bludgeoned down and destroyed straight into oblivion out of existence
Behold an icon of destruction this supreme weapon of great annihilation

In times of grave extremity the weak ones shall be shunned and cast aside
A vulgar display of power splatter your remains and letting the blood defile
Wielding weapons of war unleashing annihilation down to your fucking feet
Submission for the populous ammunition just to make them all fucking bleed 
Guaranteed satisfaction aiming for the kill purpose built for deconstruction
No more pretences for the self absorbed countdown towards the detonation

No more icons of narcissism the sword is aimed at their fucking throats
This is the last time I ever want to hear from you I scold you for evermore
No more icons of narcissism the sword is aimed at their fucking throats
This is the last time I ever want to hear from you I scold you for evermore
Prepare for retribution through fear experienced unlike never ever before
Dripping with blood stained wings the remnants of meat for the carnivores

Through power and force like berzerkers rampaging through the city streets
The hammer and the axe in your face you can die like a bitch on your knees
Wielding weapons of war unleashing annihilation down to your fucking feet
Submission for the populous ammunition just to make them all fucking bleed 
Guaranteed satisfaction aiming for the kill purpose built for deconstruction
No more pretences for the self absorbed countdown towards the detonation

No More Lords & Saviours

No More Lords & Saviours

Behind the blackest of the black and there is nothing that resides from within this world
You would have to sell your soul if you want it bad enough for your indulgence and narcissism
Carve it out and let it bleed unto a grey matter  concrete surface because for you it is murder
Such a useless ploy endangerment to a system that was detained and determined by distortion
One rule for thee and one rule for me is how your sordid mind constructs to impeculirate 
At any given situation division by design and amid mass information
A disaster is beholden and no one should be in this world made to serve to such a master
Not one to be considered landed gentry or to be of bearers to that of an ancient aristocracy
The hourglass beherits your countdown for such an arise or ascension 
For your dethroning and circumcision for your pathetic unmitigation

Fate has come unto thee it's obvious regarding you in these circumstances 
And the evidence is pointing it's finger in the vicinity towards your direction
To be as thick as thieves and to muddy the waters has no propagation of probability
Whence thou hast summoned thyself from a sullied crime guaranteed this transmigration
One is left without not an iota of thought left with 1000 years in cell now left to rot
The battlefield is now complete with the smell of rotten bodies and decomposed flesh 
And severed heads you are the willing participant so fuck everything you have ever done 
And ensure pain from a 44 Calibre and become the fodder for the cannons

I will give you an idea of what Hell is like if it is something that you can fathom 
To see of what your so called faith demands and of what called ignorant perception
Ignorance is bliss to those who want to deceive just to save face so no blood is on their hands
There is nothing to believe when punishment is appropriate given to those who should bleed
There is no God to save you and the Judge has passed down the sentence for your dividends
Your machinations are rusted and broken ruptured and punctured beyond your control
Get what you deserve a head kicked in and five minutes beaten to a pulp leaves nothing to your soul
How I damn thee to make you cut off your nose and slash your tongue to spite your face
To leave you with the taste of what has become brutal by nature such a bitter disgrace 
Malignant and narcissistic are your perceptions nothing but a tool for distraction 
A device purpose built from machinations but always broken and punctured  

Prince Harry & Meghan Markle

Meghan, Get off the "Race Card"!! You weren't  hounded out of Britain. 
She was hardly there long enough to be hounded by anybody! What would you expect
for a senior royal but to have photos snapped every once in a while!! A camera
isn't a gun;it's not going to kill you - only enhance your profile, if you just
let them do their thing in bringing this about!
Meghan was out of there before she even came to Britain. She had Megxit planned
before it was even termed Megxit. She read up who Prince Harry was via snakes
and ladder climber, Jessica Mulroney.  It was like you were shopping for prominent, Rich trophy men in a catalogue and chose Prince Harry, Then made av-line for him before taking him to the checkout counter!

No doubt you drew on everything that bothered Prince Harry about his mother's
death and transferred those fears of Harry's late mother, to herself and
Archie, which caused (tricked) Harry to look at her faux-panic and react by
saying they had to leave Britain because Meghan was not supported by The Firm
or the press. Those were in your master plans Meghan, and you know it!
You may be a "D" list actress Meghan; however, you are an "A" list con artist. I don't believe you cared one bit how you destroy family relationships, as long as it benefits you in the end. You
certainly didn't care about your own family!

Look how your own family in California has disowned you because of your own
private agenda to up your game by winning a Prince, marrying into the World's
most famous royal family, staging a sabotage on Harry's emotions and using this
to get out of The House of Windsor and not even bringing Archie on what could
be the last time he ever sees his grandfather and  Gr.Grandmother...thus,
Harry meeting privately at Windsor with his grandmother, HM E II R. I WONDER
what we're in those talks between the two?? 
Your own family warned Harry to NOT marry Meghan!

Harry may one day decide he has become disillusioned with Hollywood and
Meghan's demands and will head back to Britain with Archie in toe.....you see,
Meghan doesn't own Archie; he is in line to the throne of The Commonwealth and
as such belongs to England, not Meghan or Harry. Meghan might also keep in mind
that if she pushes things to far, she could lose her H.R.H and title of
duchess! Which I believe this expulsion is in the works across the pond.
Meghan, you don't know what's coming next!

It was cruel and deceitful to leave all of the duties of senior royals on the shoulders
of The Duke & Duchess of Cambridge, Princess Ann and The Earl & Countess of Wessex.
While you are off, living it up in the USA, with all of the bells and whistles of royal trappings (you hope), including security, which, I am glad, Canadians nor Americans will be paying! 
Meghan, you are out of your league my dear!! You speak of women and violence
but you are "Pro-choice"??? (Killing babies); how is that standing against violence?
The late Princess of Wales loved children and would never want to see them
aborted (as you give women free choice to abort......therefore, you are nothing
like your late mother-in-law!

This makes me sick.......think about that if something ever happens to Archie!
There is a conflict there! Which side are you on?  
Prince Harry, your wife is NOTHING LIKE your late mother! Don't compare yourself to her Meghan!!

If you think you will be exempt from press scrutiny by leaving the royal family
and moving to Canada/US, you're in for an eye opening experience. 
The Canadian press to a lesser degree but the US to a major degree will hound both of you, especially since organizations you speak for (if they will give you a second glance)  will want big press coverage - some of which will not be endearing for either of you and add stress to your lives and marriage. Call it a sentencing on Meghan's views on unwanted children.

Things in Britain were watchful by press and very intrusive and misunderstood
at times -  I get that; however, Britain, at least offered round the clock protection for yourself, Harry & Archie! 
Harry, I don't believe you have truly grieved your mother's death...I know I
haven't and I wasn't even her son; however, I admired her from 1980 until she
died.. Don't depart from those who love you! 
Harry, stay and carry on with royal duties. It may give yourself and William a
chance to heal the rift. You're a son of The Commonwealth, not a product to be
sold to Meghan's agenda!

Think of your grandmother who has dedicated her whole life to service for the
crown & Commonwealth. I do believe you are gun-shy by the press but you are
stronger than that and there are people in Britain (security, therapists,
family, friends, military colleagues) whom you have served with (well done by
the way) who can help you with this stressful time; however, you have cut
yourself off from all of that support, which you can't blame anyone for but
yourself!

I just believe, at some point, if you exit the royal family and try to forge it
on your own....eventually you will become conflicted, disillusioned with money,
fame (if you get any in the US) and pressured even worse by the press. 
The stress of leaving the realm and going it on your own could affect
everything you hold dear, including your family bonds with your father,
brother, grandmother. 
After all QE II R. has done for The Commonwealth and protecting you following
your mother's death, don't you feel she deserves to have her grandson close by,
especially in her declining years? 

Cherish the time now, that you have with her and your grandfather. I'm sure,
when they are gone, you won't want to hear the news from a beach house in
Malibu and regret giving up on her in turn for fame, fortune and regrets. 
Just think about these things before you pull out over the 12 month trial period..
Remember, within the course of three months, H.M. has lost not only yourself,
Meghan & Archie but also the breakdown in the marriages of grandchildren,
Peter and Autumn Phillips, Prince Andrew's woes and The Earl & Countess of
Snowdon marriage breakdown  - three more people in which she held in high
regard! Do you truly want to add to this woman's heartache at her age?. - be
the champ and take the high road. Your father and grandmother and brother need
you now, more than ever. You need to grow up first!

Prince Harry & Meghan Markle

In contrast to the Queen's address to the nation, Harry could-SHOULD be home doing something positive for his country instead of sycophant-searching in Malibu with a seriously narcissistically disordered human being. He could be home using his natural good humor, wit and former popularity to provide comfort and a sense of "all is gonna be ok" to those who could benefit from that right about now. Shame on him. Shame, shame, shame. Diana would NEVER have turned her back on her countrymen and women but would have figured out a way to offer up hope and encouragement. Please go home, Harry! The details will work themselves out later. All any of us can ever really do is the next right thing if we are to maintain any self respect. Go home! It would be the next right thing before those you love are gone. It's too late one second after
It must be hitting Harry what an idiot he is. Watching Her Majesty unite the people of the Commonwealth, and the warmth and pride felt for her, he must realise one of the biggest mistakes he made was to disrespect Our Queen. After Markle has moved on he will be a lonely man, filled with regret.
She can only play herself and pretty soon she will look ridiculous playing the uppity vamp. He is a disgrace to his family, especially his late mother and his brother. If she does get some work I’m pretty sure her Hollywood “buddies” will drop her pronto as she gets jobs they should be up for. The knives will be out!  He’s got to leave her to get his credibility back.
So Harry is a standby, doing nothing but watching Meghan using him. Allowing Meghan to put a deep hole  in his and his dad's pockets. Both always taking time off since last Nov. Sponging off their rich friends. And his dad and other mbrs of his family fighting the Virus. He has no pride, following his wife all over the globe, star struck. Shame on both of them. She is using this silly man-to who is so smitten, he looks stupid. Harry, go home and take Archie with you.
Meg will kick Harry out when he does not serve her needs  anymore but Harry himself is part of it all.  He wanted out as well from the Royal lifestyle. Meg was his way OUT, but it's also true that she trapped him in order to  USE him.
He is talking out of two sides of his mouth - he tells each side what they want to hear.
He says one thing to the Royals and tells Meg something else - so he is playing both sides in order to keep the money allowance coming in.

Trump & CVD19

Trump claims the credit not the blame, the power but not the responsibility. That is what he has always done.
America won't be ready for Trump's 2nd wave of death and economic collapse when he "reopens America for business" 
Putin and Xi Jinping are both frothing at the mouth right now.
He wants the economy to reopen so he can brag about it for his re-election. The economy is his main talking point
Of course Donnie needs a Scapegoat! That's the central aspect of his life long "Blame-Game" which he has been doing his entire life! When the economy re-opens before it should, which is already looking like 3 States, when the Covid-19 accelerates to all new levels going into Hyperdrive spreading like a bonfire doused with gasoline, he's going to need to blame whoever he can, starting with his Scape-Goat Dream Team and also State Governors! What Donnie is seeking is Mass Genocide of Americans for the sake of money to begin flowing into the economy so that his personal business holdings don't go belly up, his stock portfolio doesn't bottom out to zero, and his prospect of re-election is protected! Nothing else! It's all about HIMSELF!! Remember, Donnie clearly said, "I DON'T TAKE RESPONSIBILITY FOR ANYTHING." He never has his ENTIRE LIFE!!!
Trump will just work through his usual blame list: Dems  Hillary  Obama  Pelosi  Schumer  State Governors 
The responsibility for return of virus will fall on governors, actual experts, China & Hillary somewhere somehow. 
He can't find any excuses for his incompetence; so he looks around for someone to blame
A quick review down memory lane: Remember the characters, Gilligan, Deputy  Barney Fife, or Inspector Clouseau? Funny but fictional characters that made us laugh, right? In reality no sane person would ever allow such a person in a real world situation to actually run anything of importance or be responsible for anything of value. In 2016 the electoral college selected a clown  to the role of chief executive, and people are astounded that a failed reality show star & 5x bankruptcy declared grifter can't perform the basics? Karma always has the final say in life. 
When someone pours a pail of water on you, just because you say you're not wet doesn't disprove the fact that you're soaked, idiots Elect a clown, you truly get what you deserve, fools!
In basic training the military often uses the buddy system. If your squad fails everyone does extra shit. Some commanders even get stripes taken away under extreme situations
The US Coronavirus daily cases has leveled out in the last week or so however it is unclear if this is due to the virus being contained or due to the low testing rates in the US. Overall the new cases haven't significantly dropped like in countries which are getting the virus under control. The US would be mad to lower restrictions at this point on a nation wide basis. To lower them on a locality basis would require movement restrictions between safer and less safe areas.

Cold Beer

Get me out of here I want to drink some cold beer
Get me out of here I want to drink some cold beer
Give me something to drink some really cold beer
Give me something to drink some really cold beer
Cold beer in the fucking summer cold beer in the fucking winter
I want some twelve cases and really cold bottles of cold beer

No one wants to be sober I want some cold beer
No one wants to be sober I want some cold beer
Give me something to drink some really cold beer
Give me something to drink some really cold beer
Cold beer in the fucking summer cold beer in the fucking winter
I want some twelve cases and really cold bottles of cold beer

Get me out of here I want to drink some cold beer
Get me out of here I want to drink some cold beer
Give me something to drink some really cold beer
Give me something to drink some really cold beer
Cold beer in the fucking summer cold beer in the fucking winter
I want some twelve cases and really cold bottles of cold beer

Wine is for pussys I want to drink some cold beer
Wine is for pussys I want to drink some cold beer
Give me something to drink some really cold beer
Give me something to drink some really cold beer
Cold beer in the fucking summer cold beer in the fucking winter
I want some twelve cases and really cold bottles of cold beer

Country Boy/Rambling Man

Country Boy

I may look like a city slicker shining up through his shoes.

Underneath I'm just a cotton picker picking out a mess of blues

Show me where I start find a horse and cart.

I'm just a country boy country boy at heart

I may look like a bank teller pushing facts in a file.

But I'd rather be a haul collar shooting foot home in style.

Show me where I start find a horse and cart.

I'm just a country boy country boy at heart

I may look like a city slicker shining up through his shoes.

Underneath I'm just a cotton picker picking out a mess of blues

Show me where I start find a horse and cart.

I'm just a country boy country boy at heart

Rambling Man

I was born a rambling man trying to make a living and doing the best I can

And when it's time for leaving I hope you'll understand that I was born a rambling man

My father was a gambler down in Georgia he wound up on the wrong end of a gun

And I was born in the back seat of a Greyhound bus rolling down highway forty-one

I'm on my way to New Orleans this morning I'm leaving out of Nashville, Tennessee

They're always having a good time down on the bayou them Delta women think the world of me

I was born a rambling man trying to make a living and doing the best I can

And when it's time for leaving I hope you'll understand that I was born a rambling man

Plague Upon Plague (CVD19)

A virus has come to contaminate and infect the nations
Bacterium in sedition set with implication of domination
To die is at hand and pay the fucking price for yourselves
Your narcissism created this so welcome to fucking hell
Plague Upon Plague behold your own sickness
Plague Upon Plague behold your death sentence

Mankind is a joke that thought it could reach the heavens
A flood to wash you all away the bodies for the harvest
Blinded by arrogance and ignorance you cannot see
Cadavers for the wolves breaking no probabilities
Plague Upon Plague behold your own sickness
Plague Upon Plague behold your death sentence

You have no idea to the damage that you have caused
And to think that you have power and are above the law
You have no idea to that awaits for your punishment
Nothing but all death and torture and enslavement
Plague Upon Plague behold your own sickness
Plague Upon Plague behold your death sentence

I hope to God you are erased from this earth forever
Your kith and kind will not descend now and never
Countdown the day towards your own extinction
And don't get a grip for your own fucking annihilation
Human filth denizens of scum for this comes the solution
You've reached the end so here comes your extermination
Your government is a goddamn fucking piss of a joke
Give up anyway cause it's you at the end of the Indian rope
God doesn't hold a place for you because heaven is dead
Your narcissism created this so welcome to fucking hell

Behold The Pestilence

Welcome to your nightmare to which you deserve
I owe you nothing not a fucking care in this world
Give up because you have no fucking hope
Tied to the end of a goddamn Indian rope
Deliverance is granted by the hand of vengeance
Nothing is more better than utmost annihilation

Disease and decay this pitiful reflection of society
Child's play in the hands of those with responsibility
Fuelled by my hatred of this disgraceful human race
Destroy and dominate all of which that they create
A symptom like no other behold the pestilence
A disease like no other behold the pestilence

A godsend of a virus now arises set to contaminate
Get what you deserve this fucking pitiful human race
Give up because you are the one who can't cope
Prayers and sermons cannot give you any hope
Deliverance is granted by the hand of vengeance
Nothing is more better than utmost annihilation

I saw the Lamb open the seven seals and arose the four
The first horseman in his hand held a bow
The second horseman in his hand held a sword
The third horseman in his hand held a balance
The fourth horseman was the one named pestilence
The primary horse is white and the second is black
The third horse is red and the fourth is green

Sewn Shut Eyes

Hate Hate is a lesson we know alone on its own it will die
It eats what it needs to survive it wants to survive
Every night you look deep in your soul burn the fields where the the hatred is grown...
Hate Hate always seething to find some way to get to your brain
Infesting what's pure in the mind hatred divine
Look around you is anyone pure free of hatred inside this cold world

Preconceived truth from lies
Blind to see through sewn shut eyes
Hate breeds hate

Hate always eager to rise above all to gain full control
Infesting what's pure in the mind evil entwined...
Even now that the seeds have been sewn
Burn the fields where the hatred still grows...
Hate breeds hate

How many have die before we realize hate undermines
Hate Hate always eager to find some way to tear out your soul
Surviving the passage of time dirty white lies...
Back in time as our history shows endless cycles of hatred still flow

Preconceived heartless lies
Blind to see through sewn shut eyes
Is there still hope for us now?
I said is there still hope for us now?
NO!!!

Highway Star

Nobody going to take my car I am going to race it to the ground
Nobody going beat my car it is going to break the speed of sound
It is a killing machine it has got everything
Like a driving power big fat tyres and everything
I love it and I need it I bleed it it is a wild hurricane
Alright hold tight I am a highway star

Nobody going to take my girl I am going to keep her to the end
Nobody going to have my girl she stays close on every bend
She is a killing machine she has got everything
Like a moving mouth body control and everything
I love her I need her I seed her she turns me on
Alright hold on tight I am a highway star

Nobody going to take my head I got speed inside my brain
Nobody going to steal my head now that I am on the road again
I am in heaven again I have got everything
Like a moving ground an open road and everything
I love it and I need it I seed it eight cylinders all mine
Alright hold on tight I am a highway star

The World Health Organisation & CVD19

This is a very disappointed and sad situation for the WHO. It is beyond embarrassment, since so many people died across the continents without warning or preparation to deal with COVID-19 crisis. Travel bans should be in place in December of 2019. Its too late to reverse the effect that damages the spread of the virus from human to human. Huge experience to learn from failure to respond
There is absolutely no point to the WHO if they simply do take a countries word for it in these situations. The point of an independent body is to offer the world a genuine view on possible medical emergencies. The WHO has one main role, to prevent outbreaks like this and by failing to do the one thing they are paid to do they have demonstrated they are not fit for purpose. This entire pandemic and all of the deaths and disruption involved is entirely China and the WHO fault
The WHO should be investigated - its high time that an independent body investigated all the donations by sinister organisations - and what some of these implications could mean to the world at large - money and power are not what this organisation should stand for - it should be independent not dependant on who gets all the say and the power because of the money they donate
The question I would ask is how much money do countries around the world contribute to the WHO each year? My other question is where does all this money go and what exactly do we get for our money? On current estimates it would seem very little! I assume countries such as ours and the US have been contributing to the WHO to ensure that if a large scale health scare ie a pandemic, arises we are warned, in a timely manner so we then have sufficient time to take appropriate measures. This clearly has not happened and the WHO have been seriously negligent. They and the Chinese Government have been complicit in delaying the release of damaging information resulting in the virus gaining a foothold in other parts of the world with all of the resulting consequences. This is absolutely disgraceful and a full investigation initiated into the WHO at the earliest opportunity. In the meantime we should, like the US, withhold any further funding to the WHO.
Somebody has to take responsibility. And that's why we have WHO which job is to protect the humanity from pandemics like this. If this not gonna be sorted then we do not know what other threat can come in the future. This time is not gonna be easy escape because it affected world economy hardest.
The World Health Organization's leadership told everyone that China "set the standard" for the response to the outbreak. Apparently, that standard includes lying about how it started, when it started, how it is transmitted, how contagious it is, welding people in their homes, kidnapping citizens who speak out, and disappearing all the Doctors in China who tell the truth about it. The WHO was complicit with China and through its actions helped spread this disease
This whole outbreak is exposing a disturbing underbelly of a lot of organisations we all thought trustworthy both in the UK and globally. Not many of them are standing up well to scrutiny at all and should be severely questioned once we're through this
The problem with the WHO and all other UN agencies is that they receive funding from us via influential intermediaries - our governments. Those intermediaries, and the relationships between them (i.e. geopolitics), then affect the governance and activities of those organisations. Especially because theyre directly involved in important intra-organisational decisions, such as appointments. Frankly, I feel these organisations would perform better if they were beholden to citizens rather than governments. I dont blame the WHO for failing to be sufficiently assertive with China given the above. We all know its hard to bite the hand that feeds you. Officials there have been insidiously placed in a position where they are forced to be diplomatic to a fault. In any case, comparing the impact of WHOs failure to be assertive with China to the impact of the US presidents complacency is ludicrous. Perhaps his salary should be withheld