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I don't wanna die in a nuclear war!
-Fear, fear, fear of the future-
I don't wanna starve from corporate greed.
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I don't wanna live in a world of hate.
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I wanna live in peace 'till I'm old & grey.

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Long ago, when the world was still fairly new, a young woman ventured into the woods to pick mushrooms. In no time at all, the skies opened up upon her and narrowly escaping the rain, she ran beneath a tree, removed all of her clothing, and bundled them up in her bag so they would not get wet. After some time, the rain stopped and the woman resumed her mushroom picking. Weles, Horned God of the forest happened upon her, and asked her what great magick she knew in order to have kept dry during the storm.

"If you show me the secret to your magick, I will show you how I kept dry." she said. Being somewhat easily tempted by a pretty face, Weles proceeded to teach her all of his magickal secrets. After he was done, she told him how she had removed her clothing and hid under a tree.

Knowing that he had been tricked, but had no one but himself to blame, Weles ran off in a rage, and thus, the first Witch came into being.

Freestyle black metal = war metal lyrics

Feelings of bliss, relaxation, wonder, anxiety, sadness, curiousness or fear have all been reported.[14] Some users may experience intense episodes of hilarity, such as laughing for the duration of the psychedelic experience.[1][16] Emotions can be experienced with increased sensitivity.[14]

Higher doses carry the increased possibility of a spiritual event known as ego death,[15] whereby the user loses the sense of boundaries between their body and the environment, creating a sort of perceived universal unity. Users may experience intense feelings of connectivity with a higher power or the universe. Contradictory emotions, such as euphoria and despair, can be experienced simultaneously.[15]

As with other psychedelics such as LSD, the experience, or "trip," is strongly dependent upon set and setting. A negative environment could likely induce a bad trip, whereas a comfortable and familiar environment would allow for a pleasant experience, although neither side of this binary is without exception.[18]

In 2006, the U.S. government funded a randomized and double-blinded study by Johns Hopkins University which studied the spiritual effects of psilocybin mushrooms. The study involved 36 college-educated adults who had never tried psilocybin nor had a history of drug use, and had religious or spiritual interests; the average age of the participants was 46 years. The participants were closely observed for eight-hour intervals in a laboratory while under the influence of psilocybin mushrooms. One-third of the participants reported that the experience was the single most spiritually significant of their lives and more than two-thirds reported it was among the top five most spiritually significant experiences. Two months after the study, 79 percent of the participants reported increased well-being or satisfaction; friends, relatives, and associates confirmed this. Despite highly controlled conditions to minimize adverse affects, "about a third of subjects reported significant fear, with some also reporting transient feelings of paranoia."[19]

Psilocybe Perception

The Ungovernable Farce

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The Ungovernable Force





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The Ungovernable Farce

Still the warning same fucked weary government hell bent on war / Wondering where the reinforcements for the next attack are coming from / Afar they are led like cattle to be scapegoats to the scheme / While the lady laps up double cream, Mr. Newman plans and dreams / First, that means deception lets be clever, "we can fool the poor" / Secondly, attempts are made to cover up mistakes they make / When all else fails the boot boys, jump, get kitted out in blue / The rest is left to the imagination, you get the point, or it will get you.

Some people said "no more of this", planned carefully their resistance / Made plans whilst staying underground then up to overthrow the system / Moves worked well and feeling spread that "victories" were made / They raised their mighty fist again, and:

Clamped down hard on passive resistance / Slammed shut the door to freedom, no entry given / Built bombs, tanks, threw shit at our reality / Destroyed peace, made war, then called it sanity, no....!

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The Ungovernable Force

Fuck off you fuck your violent threats your attempts to control the nation / Fuck off you fucked up facist cunt, understand the situation / Back off you slimy worthless prick, you ain't got a clue what you are facing / Eat bricks you het up bastard shits, scabs; you'll get what you are creating.

Who the fuck do you think you're pushing, "stay in place or get it" / I would think again to save your skin, because if you come too close you'll fucking regret it / You whine on all the hell you like, repeat your warnings of plastic bullets / The gas, the batons, the water cannon - the more you oppress the more we will resist.

Riots, there ain't been a riot, but one's knocking at your door / You have seen nothing yet but household pets but you'll soon feel the lion's claws / Proclaiming law's last victory, of containing rebel shower / When the time is right you'll get the fight that will totally test your power.

Inciting, provoking trouble that you know can easily be beaten / To maintain the image that we need you, to thus re-confirm your position / You might trick some, you scheming scum, but you'll never get our obedience / You can batter, beat us, even imprison us, yet still you will never ever never defeat us:

Belfast...Brixton...Toxteth...Tottenham. ..St Paul's...Handsworth... Reclaim the streets, reclaim the towns, reclaim the nation!

What revolution? This revolution, we all wanted a peaceful solution / But this institution, that institution, smashed all hope of getting through to them / Confrontations, escalating violations of the law / Repercussions of the mass destruction which in the end is sure
to mean them...

...Pumping out the bullets, their protection from the poor / We will win because we have to; we ain't got nothing to loose no more / And what they lose they undoubtedly will forfeit forever / "They've got the guns, but we've got the numbers"

LSD has hit the blood stream.

I have just defeated the chills.

Am preparing to sneak out and hit the streets at about 1AM.

I feel like I'm home again.

Note to self:

LSD IS NOT FOR MOSHPITS

so much fucking energy everywhere...