| Call To Arms | ||||
| It is our next task to write, to create, to do. No longer ar ethe ohilosphers of the new sterile and full of wordfs. Our actions reflect our thoughts, our ispoiration is our guide. No longer are we ratioinal philosophers sitting in stangnant rooms; no longer are we the the cliche romantic bouroisis of the dead minds of the folk of folly. I spit on your creeds, on your dogma. The fog of reason and th plague of language have surrounded man to long! We com ein opposition to these forces of the old, we are the janitors of a new age and a new race. You will hold us back no longer. This is a call to arms for all. No longer will we restrain; we will create freely, joyously, in any way we choose. We will move to the next level. All that we do causes change, all that we are is a fleeting image uin a mirror. It is now up to us to effect the world with our change. Our ideas, our thoughts, our clothing and mannerisms and art; our writing and symbols, our life itself will cause ripples in the pool of concensus reality. yet your war cry be Chaos! Everything is permitted! You whowait, who wallow, who weep; you artists and philosophers, writers and poets, let go of the slave chains of the old age, and accept the wings of the new. Fly to untold heights, and from there we will change ourr planet. We will destroy and burn and pillage all stereotypes, traditions and dogmas of what is possible; we will desecrate the ideas held in the minds that their is truth, or morality, or anything of any sort! Look deep withing you, and pull out the most radical ideas; turn to the unconcious for inspiration, for captivation, motivation, expiration and annhilation! Thrill with the joy of life and death! So to you artists and writers, poets and prophets, I say this: The job of creating a new world lies upon you. It is your work that causes the changes in society needed to manifest a new world. Charge your work to full potency! This is the age of Magick, of human nature, this is tha age of Chaos where we will manifest every part of our minds we have hitherto been afraid of. We will walk through our shadows, and we will come out the other side, dragging a frightened and scared world into the dawn of a new earth kicking and screaming like the child it is. Do you not feel the growing urge swelling in you? The current is calling you away into the unknown. Do not fear the calling, the primal urge to create free of restriction. The world is waiting for what is new, and what is new is inside you, waiting to be born. Tthe new heaven and earth wait within every heart that lusts for the infinite. If you desire to see this manifest, then put it out in every part of your life, change the world as we know it. We hold more power than they do. We will not be brainwashed, we will not be psychically raped by beurocratic bullshit that attempts to hem us in! So I say to you There is no Law beyond Do What Thou Wilt! Let this be the sole law of our every action, let the light pur through us, into the world. Let us look to history for our possibilities. Let us look within ourselves to find what so many others took refuge in. Stop thinking, stop criticizing and arguing, and prove to the world what we are capable of by doing. Do the impossible, acheive the infinite, the boundless. Flow with every heart beat of life, and laugh with the bliss of existance. They shall cry, and weep at how all are in bondage, and fear; we shall laugh at them, and spit upon them, for it is only their own nature that they fear. They do not know what it is like to be human, they do not know what it means to be human. We are the new humans! The generation to abolish the old. Their are no more traditions, no more customs, no more regulations or rules on how we should act, what we should think, what we should do. There is only freedom, and liberty. Liberty is stiriing again in the womb of creation as light in the heart of darkness. This liberty is of the nature of love; yet ye know not Love yet! Love is a principle of Liberty, and we are barely free! Life is given from our freedom, a life of boundless possibilities, endless experience, infinite delight. Use your imagination, bind what you createth with your love! Love all things! Join the duality of existance into unending ecstasy in your very being! Negate contraries, and show the world how wrong they are! We fight wars and wage battles; we kill and we steal and we rape; all because we are afraid. We are scarred children in a big world. It is the men who are lonely, afraid, and lashing out who wage these wars. No longer does war kill soldiers, it kills all indisciminatly. Why? Because two grown men are to afraid of themselves to love? Pity them not! The new world is for the strong of heart, the courageous of spirit; they will be the mighty conquerors of the free world, and warriors of justice and Liberty. They shall clear the way of love for man; they will be masters of mystery and migh; force, fantasy and firet; they shall create without lust of result, shall change the world with their light, until the earth is married with the sun, and she becomes a sun herself! They try to keep us in, to hold us down, to supress this urge to break loose of the shackles they have put us in. And why should we listen to them? All that we have been shown is that the way things are now leads to greed, poverty, disease, famine, war, bigotry, and a thousand other disgraces. these are not human nature! These are confusion, these are stupidity and fear, disgust and ignorance. These are the malformed foetus of an Earth waiting to be born! We are none of these, yet we continue to let it happen. And why? So that men can continue to propgate this paid slavery, this enforced labor in order to generate a higher income for themselves? To aquire, in place of love and gratitude, the illusions of power, of grandeur, of safety and stability? They are sad and pathetic, lost in a world of fantasy created by the god of money, the god of western civilization. Once this country had a dream. A dream of freedom from oppressions, of true brotherhood based on love and respect; we had the dream of Liberty. now, that dream has turned into a nightmare; it has been debased and defased in the name of patriotism, and religion, and faith. It has been beaten till it was bleeding, and it now has died. It has died so that a new and better dream would grow up in its stead. It left us a seed of hope, a glimmer of something better, which we can plant in each of our hearts. It has given us a Law of Love. Yet will this ever come to fruition being kept down by the institution of the old, those who despise Love, and Liberty, Light and Life? Will it ever become reality if we do not fight for it. No, I say, no it wont. So long as we hold our mouth tight, so long as we let the hindrances, the road blocks, the red tape, keep us from changing things, it will all only get worse. This is a call to arms! Grab on to the times ,and ride the bus of alternate reality. Pick up your will, and begin making changes, because this is War, Psychic war. Who controls your mind, your thoughts, your emotions? This is Magickal terrorism. We did not start it, but we will end it. The tools, your armament, are right under your nose, and inside yourself. if you have the courage to overcome the fear, grasp it and go, and we, the Children of a new Era, will be waiting for you with arms wide open, to embrace you into the New World, the new Earth, the new Man. Take up teh sword of freedom and fight! |
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