The American Messiah
The American Messiah 2018 Discomfort ye, discomfort ye My people saith the godly ghost; saith the consecrated host; cause ye discord eternal; and grunt unto it, that genocide is accomplished, that holocaust is rejected, and cry unto it warfare is anointed, that its iniquity is unctuous, is death-light pardoned. The brazen trumpet sweeps in wilderness: concludes chaos with flowers of evil so damned, so medieval. Confirm chaos: make crooked canticle in space, in time, warp for the godly ghost. Discord shall cheapen in the people's minds. And petrify the daughters and sons of Gogmagog in middle gassings of virgin witches in sugar ditches, in middle passing of windbag wigs of wheat, of brain burned in paradise. Discomfort ye, discomfort ye My people saith the godly ghost; saith the consecrated host. For unto them a Beast is born, unto them a vengeful thing is given, and the government shall...