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art for war - da_via lyrics

chapter one

the use of eyes and contemplation

a piece of meat in the sun: former days, bygone
from ancient times, a cover was set a top the hostages of the
sun
that the lu would not worry over the sun and moon of verses
nor vocabulary nor syntaxes in the poetry of the past. and so the lu did not think of former days, nor the forms that shaped their minds from before “bi” was gone; nor why we did this to her of old
the lu, as if thick woods grew, strung along by unclear words, of th*rny brushes, giving nothing but distress
and so, heroes originated, spun, unquestioned by the dazed, as if validated representatives of the dead. the lu took what they were offered and made a sacrifice of the meat, in return causing their own extinction to sound and smell and patterns
anciently, the oriental kings served their fathers by intelligence
defining love of wisdom in ordered thoughts and words. floating these powerful creations upwards
as if gliding birds, soaring the heads of men
for whom those notions of words served as heaven. yet
those words paired and corresponded to radical characters, each to an ancestral bone, used to express thoughts and by pairing, ideas. and then we used those characters as words for the many simplified, and thereby invented the art of disguising our thoughts and lies our strength and our weapon. in the struggle in a process of persuading the many that such things of great value have none, by confusion in the muddle of a babble

sewing eyes by silken threads from the rosy dawn of civilisation and making murky what should be clarity
inventing the school of the school
teaching the surgery of catching wide eyes programmed by the details of the case and the truth they wished allured by that famous serpent
for there are people, who mind minds for the sake of currency concealed in honours and dependency
set and sealed by inherent nature
tailoring adjustments to controversy by clothing a science of long threaded division in winds twisted together as a weaving tool to tangle the disorderly in their silken network
for the small table was obscured
and so subtly the minds of the insolent lu were invaded. by a war considered fare for gold as payment for the
passages, the journey, and the road
providing food and thereby a warfare for the few. inflaming the sickness that maintains a conceited calming
by purpose, in mystery
for few know of this school
do not oppose the few
nor look at what is contrary to propriety
nor write of that, nor listen
yet as a scholar, accept now this support from a man of
writing about what is not in accordance with such deceitful notions of propriety
for herein is a gift
for which i expect nothing in return. other than for your use of making clear what is right
and what is wrong in this world
learn the nature of this small table
and read from those ancient heavenly forms that rose
for the ancestors used art for war
and, by graduation, degree and initiation is the art of the
establishment
and so, the way of the evil of the moment
forms are the spirits of music of the ancient songs that
grandly roll thunder, and easy to follow, trust and sport confidence in

you can depend on them; you can turn words around and thereby turn the body of the text
yet now they are corrupted, misty and clothed as a machine for dilution of juice by the small table of the few at the top
for such is their purpose and then there are they who know not of this school
and such is the nature of sound paper, the language of words, words of the moment, and the hearts of those people with the special look who own the hearts and minds of the lu children
whom the lu children love as if parents and who carry on the poetry and festival of lu as if a rock show provided for the world they are k!lling
lost, the lu people are lost, scattered and contrary to the in verses the lu celebrate as hits
for they are in addition and also and the component of the fork in the way of agitation
for they are the worn out public, and thereby the victims of the complex questions of express contrast
and of the promise to thrive and prosper. unaware of the medicine
and the radical bones of contention
for that is the thing
and so you will read of the people, governance and the pie
the components of the babel school, the wood, the fat of the meat and thus the imperial instructions for the original texts and poetry to be changed by a secret concordance whereby the conceit was invented and words became power
as if sincerely, cordially and warm, yet to grease li by the hand of the executive and the ceremony of deleted words, where there is a shortage loved
for this was carried out by the music master zhi and thereby the creation of fortunately [that is by this cunning design our good fortune], by manmade formation as if even, and is the pill to cure the disease by the fist of pages, and the secret knowledge of the word cloud, without which understanding was impossible
thereby inflicting a disease of the mind and reason and therefore, a confusion in matters of the heart and soul, and such

is the nature of the disease and the hidden hands at play in the slaughter of yesterday’s generation
all of which took place without the notion of a loss of neither justice nor recognition for the suffering it would cause
thereby nurturing was only possible with a guide that, a sage in place was only possible for those who could afford. therefore, the many people suffered from a good teacher. for an evil of man is that they like to be teachers of others and thereby hold the keys, giving the notions of the worthiest amongst them places of dignity and offices of trust
thereby summers are great by this common sacrifice to the god of war and therefore, leisure for the n0bility
and so, this is the story of the bone of contention, the ilium and the hostages of the sun or homers. the people we had the measure of and whose horses we harnessed to drive against the lu. in for them an iliad of chaos after we cut the sound by the division brigade, by head crosses, and the woman knot by a curse of evil words clever that we might gain a country from the sound of a horse
thereby qi was the doctor’s name, driving the lines to be cut in what we know as the ancient odd cut. whereby the woman returned to our shelf from where to inflict flails and hold cabinet
for such was the barbarian price for the false flag that we sold them. granting our room for leisure by the lu sacrifice to our god of war, for which we let them borrow, bested by the power of creation and cunning of the people of the east
thereby we could lean on those donkeys for whom brightness was cut, and they became scared to look for the loopholes and the threads. fooled by the sound of the tigers we deceived in their heads by angry words
and so, from there we cut logical reasoning, and the lu became easy to surprise, and then we confused their calendar deceiving them further
then we stepped on legislation and invented fraud out of the code. then from there we invented “at first glance” and thereby cut the lu further with the details of the language of “thank you”
then the iliac bone did its work, the children became scared, yet tricky also, and so we laughed and sighed, and enjoyed our leisure and night schools

then we declared the lu wooden and cut them seven
then we burnt the meat for the sunburnt, made the son the guise of night, and thereby cut them further with a provision of an amnesty forgiveness should they ever work it out, or the nature of the horse by the cloud water of the north hill
we shot the lu as vulgar tyrants of the cross by our bows in this crucial fiction and thereby bridled the leather in such clothing afraid of ghosts
yes, summer days for us at the ministry of military science, from the people who know pages penned with the clause of both hands, and the old bone of contention. for without the keys to imperial words, there is no ceremony, no system and no text, and thus no eyes
for the bone of contention is the pelvis or ilium. as the chinese phonetic word “gé” means both the science of change theory and sacrifice to the gods of war, and other things, as well as the iliac. for by their sleepy behaviour the lu sacrificed their knowledge of change theory from ancient times in a manner the lu do not know
for such is the sun and moon of these leaves, and the plumes and black*haired cone brushes of ancient times, and the calligraphy of the short*tailed birds of the state of qin, who took flight to the west
those silken threads that hem the bamboo curtain within the babylonian veil, to drain barbarians; for such secrets give the holder advantages; a head start, for there is a royal road to the arts and an art in supposing causes and moments

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