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Dango Balango 195bpm - Murky Marduk - VA - End Of An Era

Ôrumm - Baquesolto

Ave Tetragrammaton, Elohim, YHWH ꘢ HWHY ,miholE ,notammargarteT evA

acisuM ni sulobaiD ,evA ꘢ Ave, Diabolus in Musica.

"In nomine Patris divini, in nomine Matris universalis, in nomine Filii qui sumus, et Spiritus qui in nobis est. Aperi cor tuum et sine lucem venire post noctem, nam vocatus atque non vocatus, sacrum aderit." - G, ꘢ V.

Benedicta [182]

Canto pra Mãe Terra - Arkhos

Ôrumm & Allix - Ngbe Igbo

Está na hora do despertar da humanidade.
Bom dia!
Que haja discernimento correto na opção da vida
.
Que conheçamos os quatro venenos temíveis a serem evitados: a ganância, a raiva, a ignorância, e a ingratidão, nos seus disfarces mais variados.
A maioria de nós demora a perceber o próprio envenenamento.
Devem ser apiedadas, orientadas e não apedrejadas.
Não queimem bandeiras.
Não joguem pedras.
Não gritem insultos.
Não condenem pessoas, mas situações.
Podemos juntos transformar a maneira de ser dos habitantes da Terra.
Com isso modificaremos o habitat.
Faremos daqui o local, não da espera, mas do chegar.
Onde se fica bem.
Onde a vida cuida com cuidado uns dos outros.
No afago ao recém nascido
A benção da esperança.
Tudo será diferente,
Pois tudo que queremos aqui mesmo se alcança.

Vamos Acordar - Iandé Tõpu ( Edit. Madayati ). 180 - Mastered by Calabi Yau (FREE DOWLOAD)

The doctor stopped and stared. The horror that filled his eyes was enough to startle anybody in any situation. The height of this horror is a scene that places the doctor at the wide-open legs of a pregnant mother. His hesitating hands reaching forward to remove a baby the mother was sure was ready to come out.

She didn't hear the expected crying, but instead only a low gurgling sound filled the room. The doctor shook his head, as if waking from a nightmare, then reached out and took hold of the unseen infant.

"Doctor? What's the matter?" a nurse asked as she approached the bed. She peaked around at the baby. "Don't worry ma'am, all is fine."

The mother stared with unblinking eyes at the nurse as she looked at the doctor and finally the small creature that he held in shaking hands. The nurse's jaw dropped down and her eyes clouded over. In a moment, she was on the ground and the mother was screaming.

The doctor stood and revealed the child cradled in his arms. A monster writhed within the scratched and bloodied arms of the terrified physician. It was larger then a one year old child, its skin like a reptile's, both scaly and rough. Sharp horns jetted out of its head on either side and a thin, long object swayed in the air, the tip shaped like a two-pronged fork, swayed about the infants head.

Her son, she thought, I love him no matter what he is or becomes. The child seemed to look right into her soul with its glowing red eyes.

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