Lean on me through your vulgar thoughts
Fill your lungs breath out our soil
Refused aligned irresistency
I am god, worship me
What is cursed, and yet is welcomed?
Whats desired, yet chased away?
Whats With care Will stay defended?
Whats abused, condemned i say?
What dear you not appeal to
What Will all happily hear named
What stands upon here right before you
Whats banished from. Here all the same
Iam god Worship me
Well, there have been a lot of mending of that kind with the “people material”, what will it lead to?
Sure it has, but medically speaking we’re mending the offspring to keep as many people alive as possible, and it’s not always the prime.
No, it’s not.
And with all these old ladies and social litterers coming in, you do more with the weak and unfit than with the strong ones. They get to carry the taxes and rarely get any help.
That’s right, and that has been the consistent standpoint of all the doctors I’ve met in Sweden, that if this spirit shall continue there is a very large risk that a strong degeneration will happen in the country. Bad “people material”.
Of course we will get that. The weak procreates the most…
But there we also have a question, and that is the activity. In time, Sweden will become a weak old man.
Line up behind
Iam your shepperd
Line up behind
I am your god
This album is haunting, beautiful, and cathartic. One of the best post-black metal albums out there. I bought a cd on Discogs, but needed the vinyl. Доберман Сатз
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