only something putrid and decomposed can be the fountain of so ingenuous beliefs, of all those dangerous and stinking thoughts
each one of your words makes me feel repulse cause they are impregnated of your dying, weak thoughts and reason
your mind have rotten and you race have degenerated until make you say senseless words and think about absurd beings
trying to infest all human race with your inner illness you will find your death
bastards and “barbarous building of hates and disloyalties”
festering all your infested thoughts you want to decompose all our minds,
but .... your own infection will make you dying a long time at our sight and then please us with your agony and remnants
“until finally become a diminished specie, almost ridiculous, an herd’s animal,
a docile being, sickly and mediocre.”
“ hasta que acabo formándose una especie empequeñecida, casi ridícula, un animal de rebaño, un ser dócil, enfermizo y mediocre .” Friedrich Nietzsche. Más allá del bien y el mal.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
