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Think of it. He gives man instincts. He gives you this extraordinary gift and then, I swear to you -- for his own amusement -- his own private, cosmic gag reel -- he sets the rules in opposition. It's the goof of all time. Look but don't touch. Touch but don't taste. Taste but don't swallow. And while you're jumping from one foot to the other he's laughing his sick fucking ass off! He's an absentee landlord!

Worship that.

You sharpen the human appetite to the point where it can split atoms with its desire;
you build egos the size of cathedrals; fiber-optically connect the world to every eager impulse;
grease even the dullest dreams with these dollar-green, gold-plated fantasies,
until every human becomes an aspiring emperor, becomes his own God... and where can you go from there?

War. War never changes.

The end of the world occurred pretty much as we had predicted. Too many humans, not enough space or resources to go around. The details are trivial and pointless, the reasons, as always, purely human ones.

The earth was nearly wiped clean of life. A great cleansing, an atomic spark struck by human hands, quickly raged out of control. Spears of nuclear fire rained from the skies. Continents were swallowed in flames and fell beneath the boiling oceans. Humanity was almost extinguished, their spirits becoming part of the background radiation that blanketed the earth.

A quiet darkness fell across the planet, lasting many years. Few survived the devastation. Some had been fortunate enough to reach safety, taking shelter in great underground vaults. When the great darkness passed, these vaults opened, and their inhabitants emerged to begin their lives again.

But the scars left by the war have not yet healed. And the Earth has not forgotten.

"Well I'm standing by the river,
but the water doesn't flow;
it boils with every poison you can think of.
And I'm underneath the streetlight
but the light of joy I know -
scared beyond belief, way down in the shadows.
And the perverted fear of violence
chokes the smile on every face;
and common sense is ringing out the bellÂ…"

"The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish, and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he, who in the name of charity and goodwill shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children.

And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger, those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers, and you will know my name is The Lord, when I lay my vengeance upon thee."

1. Mikä väri sinulla tulee minusta mieleen ensimmäisenä ja miksi?
2. Luonteeltani olen mielestäsi?
3. Minkälainen suhde meillä on?
4. Kuinka tärkeä olen sinulle asteikosta 4-10? ja miksi?
5. Kerro jokin yhteinen muistomme?
6. Mistä pidät minussa?
7. Jos riitelisimme, mistä se johtuisi?
8. Koska viimeksi näimme?
9. Mikä biisi kertoo eniten musta?
10. Mikä sana kuvaa minua parhaiten? Perustele.

Listaa kymmenen laulua, joista tällä hetkellä pidät. Genrellä ja sanoilla ei ole väliä, eikä haittaa vaikka laulu ei edes olisi mitenkään hyvä, kunhan itse nautit siitä. Kopioi nämä ohjeet omaan päiväkirjaasi/blogiisi/journaliisi niiden kymmenen laulun kanssa. Nakita sitten seuraavat viisi henkilöä nähdäksesi mitä he kuuntelevat.

1. Timo Tolkki - Now I Understand
2. Yngwie Malmsteen - Vengence
3. Yngwie Malmsteen - Never Die
4. Blacklace - Speed of Sound
5. Steve Vai - Tender Surrender
6. Waltari - Main Stream
7. Stone - Overtake
8. Stratovarius - The Hands of Time
9. Dimmu Borgir - Kings of the Carnival Creation
10. Roope Latvala (Latvala bros.) - Inborn Panic


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