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Simplicity for the common man and peasent, for the lower levels of society. The idea with childlike nature for the making of music without superfluous overmessed complexity of hogwash!

There are many ways to ruin music, music should be full of truth, be easy to hear, no singing over each other or singing over multiple notes and overblowing loud instruments and overfluous room Acoustics, the Devil clearly knows how to ruin music! With that said, enjoy whatever created:


Melody: O du armer judas 1. Åh du fæle Mette, hvad er der med dig? Sygelige kvinde, en morder gemt i dig! Tjener for den Pave, Skabs papist du er. Fyldt med djævelsk vanvid, heksen tryllebandt. Psykotiske hundjævel! 2. Løjnike fortæller, ævlebævle mig, fuld af lort og løgne, og Nazi pas på dig, nu må du forstå det, det er for din skyld, galeskabets vanvid, kom og hop nu med. Ellers udelukkes du! 3. Åh du gale Søren, stikkersvinet er. Mor hun røg i svinget, men Vaxen den skal ud! Giften ind i folket, presses ind i dem. Dødemandens skader, koste hvad det vil. Vanvidshedsforstyrelsen! 4. Blodige Margrethe, hvad skal vi med dig? Blodbad uden lige, nær sig en million! Jesuitens Mærke, Bærer du på dig, Skøgens Kop i drikker, Horer lystigt med. Pavens menneskelove. 5. Frimurernes dårskab, sygelige sind. Tempelridderbøllen, befænget af den Svamp, rådenskaben spreder, lort I numsehul. Bulldoz' hele lortet, ned med borgen viist! Pøllemandens riddere! 6. Åh du stakkels Dansker, hvad har du nu glemt? Modmessias Kongen, den pøllestolens mand! Satans egen dukke, Paven er hans navn åben jeres øjne, døden banker på. Kristus er den eneste. 7. Lad os aldrig glemme, kristelig protest! Sandhed for os alle, og mørke det forgår. Lad den Pave brænde, med hans bullelort. kast ham ud af kirken, sparket kan han få! Den Sataniske Højpræst! 8. Frede står til tronen, endnu en Papist, slikker numselorten, fra Pavens runde hul. Hele kongeriget, mørke er dets sæd, Danmarks sande Livslys, slukket for en stund. Kristus er vor Konge nu! 9. Vanvidshedens toget, har vi fået nok? Stjernepsykopater, det er nu helt til tops! Du skal have sprøjten, prisen er dit liv. Kronens blå de kommer, tvangsnedlægger dig, Kan du så forstå det nu! 10. Galgen frem på torvet, hæng dem allemand. Op i lygtepælen, så gavner de da lidt. 2 års vanvids strejfen, vi har fået nok. Ordene er hårde, fat nu bare lidt. Ud med de Papister nu!


Melody: some of Bella Ciao 1. Vi nu Marcherer, vi protesterer, fyh Satan væk, Satan væk, Satan væk væk væk, Når der lyves, og når der myrdes, så er modstand nu en pligt! 2. De fylder sprøjten, klar til at stikke, fyh Satan væk, Satan væk, Satan væk væk væk, djævlefulde, de helt fra snotten, Så er modstand nu en pligt! 3. Vi hæver stemmen, et Lys i mørket, Fyh Satan væk, Satan væk, Satan væk væk væk, Når de sender, de usle breve, Så er modstand nu en pligt! 4. Vi rejser flaget, det hvide klæde, Fyh Satan væk, Satan væk, Satan væk væk væk, Jesu Kristus, den frelsens glæde, Troens vej til evigt liv.


Dansk Digt af Hans Thomissøn Sognepræst af vor Frue Kirke i København *16 århundrede* Fixet til nu-Dansk af Darkijah 1. Vil du med sande vide hvem Antikristen er, som i disse sidste tider med sin tyranni reger: 2. Som kom i kriste sæde med hedensk afguderi, med falske Jærtegn bortleder folket til syndens sti: 3. Som giver dem alle stor lykke og verdens vælde der til, hans løgn og utugt smykke og ham de tilbede vil: 4. Som sig Guds navn og ære tiltager, er blevet stor, (blevet opstå) Men nu ved Guds ords lære Nedslagen er til Jord: 5. Lær af denne bog med snilde At det er Paven af Rom, Tak Gud, Som for dig ville åbenbare hans ondskab grum.


A ROMAN MIRACLE - Author Unknown: 1. A pretty maid, a Bible-Believer, was to a Catholic wed; To love all Bible truths and tales, quite early she'd been bred. It sorely grieved her husband's heart that she would not comply, And join the Mother Church of Rome and heretics deny. 2. So day by day he flattered her, but still she saw no good Would ever come from bowing down to idols made of wood. The Mass, the host, the miracles, were made but to deceive; And transubstantiation, too, she'd never dare believe. 3. He went to see his clergyman and told him his sad tale. "My wife is an unbeliever, sir; you can perhaps prevail; For all your Romish miracles my wife has strong aversion, To really work a miracle may lead to her conversion." 4. The priest went with the gentleman - he thought to gain a prize, He said, "I will convert her, sir, and open both her eyes." So when they came into the house, the husband loudly cried, "The priest has come to dine with us!" "He's welcome," she replied. 5. And when, at last, the meal was o'er, the priest at once began, To teach his hostess all about the sinful state of man; The greatness of our Savior's love, which Christians can't deny, To give Himself a sacrifice and for our sins to die. 6. "I will return tomorrow, lass, prepare some bread and wine; The sacramental miracle will stop your soul's decline." "I'll bake the bread," the lady said. "You may," he did reply, "And when you've seen this miracle, convinced you'll be, say I." 7. The priest did come accordingly, the bread and wine did bless. The lady asked, "Sir, is it changed?" The priest (he) answered, "Yes, It's changed from common bread and wine to truly flesh and blood; Begorra, lass, this power of mine has changed it into God!" 8. So having blessed the bread and wine, to eat they did prepare. The lady said unto the priest, "I warn you to take care, For half an ounce of arsenic was mixed right in the batter, But since you have its nature changed, it connot really matter." 9. The priest was struck real dumb - he looked as pale as death. The bread and wine fell from his hands and he did gasp for breath "Bring me my horse!" the priest cried, "This is a cursed home!" The lady replied, "Begone; tis you who shares the curse of Rome." 10. The husband, too, he sat surprised, and not a word did say. At length he spoke, "My dear," said he, "the priest has run away; To gulp such mummery and tripe, I'm not for sure, quite able; I'll go with you and we'll renounce this Roman Catholic fable."