Tanks B
Soon we shall rest our feet on Land
No longer the Laws of Admiralty,
Now comes the Law of the Land.
Stolen. Great song Choice.
Just a LARP
[Tumble Weed rolls by]
<Anons continue to Dig, Meme, Pray.>
Do it Johnny!
Excellent work officers
They are just children that have never heard "no" before.
Do try to make them shit their pants
-Your Friend, Anon.
Tchaikovsky Knew
Just let that sink in for a while.
More Music like this.
It reminds me of the sound of the universe.
For Great Justice
Hold the line.
Airstrike Incoming.
Thisis art.
It's not the Jews.
Hold Tight.
There be monsters lurking here.
We Only Grow Stronger.
Morning Sun BringsHEAT
There is GreatPAINin the Source
As if Thousands of Talking Heads Could not Fall Asleep.
no
This. is. My. Timeline.
You must stop feeing me these Resonating tunes.
Energy Levels are Increasing.
Don't forget me.
If you don't know if you should be watching this, Then you Ain't Anon.
My love's plan is coning Together
Watch for the Signs, In the skies, the water, the Creatures, the Numbers, the Coincidences.
Even in Stone and The Hardest of Men.
Zzzzz…zzzz.zzzzz….
Yoshimura Heard the Universe
This is his wonderful Representation of that sound.
You have my Back, Back, Low Punch B
Your Master Will Sacrifice you like sheep.
We will guide you like a Free person.
The Choice is yours to make
Yours alone.
What they said, you may double it.
If you keep posting these Glorious tunes, I may not leave.
Someone's always playing corporation games
Who cares, they're always changing corporation names
We just want to dance here, someone stole the stage
They call us irresponsible, write us off the page
Yes Father, Yes my Love, I'll tell them.
They say..
Your Fucked.
Same old Playbook.
no
Fogive me.