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Roma, 15-10-2011 Scontri, devastazioni e guerriglia urbana 2/2 NeuroWalker 466 views 5) Scene di autentica guerriglia in piazza San Giovanni, centinaia di manifestanti cercano riparo a ridosso della facciata della basilica (dietro la telecamera) 16:30-17:30...
Roma, 15-10-2011 Scontri, devastazioni e guerriglia urbana 1/2 NeuroWalker 2,069 views 1) Vetrine infrante, auto incendiate in via Cavour (ore 15:00) 2) Via Labicana, in fiamme la sede del ministero della Difesa. Incendiate le auto parcheggiate fuori (ore 16:...
Keep Breaking Your Teeth NeuroWalker 146 views Ride on few extreme attractions, view on board. You can see bumper boats and inverted roller coaster Katun @ Mirabiliandia (RA, Italy), wooden roller coaster @ Coney Island...
Eddie Vedder - Tuolumne (Into The Wild soundtrack) NeuroWalker 84 views Home made video, outcome by editing and fitting a large series of old clips. Dealing with me, my friends, my family and my life so far.
Umbria Elettro Festival 2011 NeuroWalker 1,624 views 24-26 giugno 2011 @ Narni
Electrode 2011 @ Forte Prenestino NeuroWalker 154 views Seconda serata dell'Electrode, Sabato 11 giugno 2011 al Forte Prenestino (Roma). Sul palco: Xenia Beliayeva
Cascate del Mulino NeuroWalker 459 views Ripresa del 1 maggio 2011 alle sorgenti termali naturali di Saturnia (GR). Le acque sulfuree sgorgano ad una temperatura di 37,5 °C e hanno rinomate proprietà terapeutiche,...
SottoCassa NeuroWalker 116 views CSA Fabbri @ Ca' Maiano, comune di Fabriano (AN) Sabato 12 Marzo 2011 Immagini da cellulare Musica: Arcadia (Apparat), album Walls
Elio E Le Storie Tese - Parco Sempione NeuroWalker 85 views Pezzo conclusivo del live @ Senigallia, 3-07-2010
Elio E Le Storie Tese - Sciaoooo! NeuroWalker 354 views Live @ Senigallia, 3-07-2010

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Date Joined

Oct 18, 2006

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Orchid chorus glides blithely through the streets as electric beams criss-cross seams of the slipstream
Real-time bassline reality check up topside as the brotherhood of hawks push the new fascist line.
Dread times, and the people sleeping on their feet,
Breaking up in fragments, they explode in this heat.
Discrete endevours meet with the troglodytes beneath the street,
With the faceless, nameless menace of the Mastermind elite.

Subterranean, white-eyed mushroom types,
Human fungus clings to wires and pipes,
As centuries of water and light trickle through cocoon-strata of racing data,
And the cellular fleet ignite.
On the street, bright display, head down fossil straight lines in decay,
Urban regeneration complete.
And a nameless force regards each life as imperfection
And monitors the screen
Of red and green,
Money sucked up the flag in a corporate reality-dream.

And the last egg is crushed for planned extinction
And the reshaping of Earth for the hidden invasion.

* * *

New conquests, living-room beachheads
got the frontline broadcasting in thousands of watts,
In wires and cables,
In ceiling pipes, television, electric lights and kettles.
Somebody left a pot on the boil,
Somebody raped the soil,
Doused and drowned her life in sheets of oil.
Somebody profited from all this toil,
Pocketed the loot,
But when they scoot
Through their final escape-velocity
Violent hypocrisy won't have a parachute.

Somebody put the boot in.
Somebody got accused of sin.
Somebody dropped a lit fag in the bin.
Green flame explodes.

A man with a sign saying "repent" looks to the winter sky and invites the visitors in.

Winter sin got a grin like a billy-goat
Covered in a semen-stained overcoat
But the works of the good god essentialise the note
Dying in the back of his throat:

Unspoken Word of the Aeon to come,
Black as molasses, as nuclear bomb,
As the blood in the septic heart of the brave new world to come,
Unconditional love come with death to each and every one.

Transcend stasis with the viral basis of time and meaning
To wield your feelings and build reality,
Invent the word "free" and divide up the races.
Black-plumed bearers of the State will march solemnly
As you are deposited beneath the concrete slab,
Weighed down with apathy and faces.

"Don't mourn me, organise!", you say, text-message mirrored in reptile eyes,
In ultraterrestrial, illuminate eyes
Full of schemes and duplicities.
"So nothing is what is seems after all", you surmise.
No fucking surprise.

* * *

We sidle up to the screen of red, gold and green,
Subvert and turn the tables on the American dream.
Big down the red, white and blue, I got news for you,
The flag I wave is black when I come through, know what I mean?
Know what I mean, bruv?
No love
In what they're showing,
Talking about the static mein of a roving reporter
Shouting disorder
The media machine's the discorder.
Dammed up the dynamite
Locked up tight
It will ignite
I incite
The ne'er-do-well and freeloader.
With my autoloader, Shackleton bring the musical flavor,
Cutting through the bonds of death like a light sabre,
As they're carving up Africa at the whims of shareholders.

Unspoken Word of the Aeon to come,
Black as molasses, as nuclear bomb,
As the blood in the septic heart of the brave new world to come,
Unconditional love come with death to each and every one.

Transcend stasis with the viral basis of time and meaning
To wield your feelings and build reality,
Invent the word "free" and divide up the races.
Black-plumed bearers of the State will march solemnly
As you are deposited beneath the concrete slab,
Weighed down with apathy and faces.

"Don't mourn me, organise!", you say, text-message mirrored in reptile eyes,
In ultraterrestrial, illuminate eyes full of schemes and duplicities.
"So nothing is what is seems, after all", you surmise.
No fucking surprise.

* * *

Ghost train moving down the track, heading back
To a time before control was perfected;
I'll get collected
And composed
So when my people fight back
No one will be able to predict the mantis attack!

Where is the marvel we're waiting for? States at war.
Got to subvert, open up a back door.
Lockdown coming in this prison that we paid for;
Now we find we're on the wrong side of the door.

Do what you like, the prole
Can be a rich man;
Bring the general strike
And penetrate to where the mind sees through wrong and right, like skiagraphia,
Just a shadow-play,
So waking up means more than Indy(a)media can say,
So viral control of the way
We perceive the everyday;
New revelation of the soul when you hear me say
Got no time in my life for brainwash today.

I clean out my perceptions just like Rinse fm,
I got to penetrate reality and see myself,
My friend.

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