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Originally Posted by Joe Owens
Listen, your role on here posing as a nationalist is well and truly over. You can’t even produce one person to vouch for who you are. People on here are laughing at you. Giving Cow - Kecks orders to post crap has been EXPOSED. People on here saw right through your transparent Wentworth thread.
You are a BEER - MONEY forum spy.
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Beer money ? I don't do beer or chump change.Your the spy by your own criteria you fit the profile that you have devised.Your such a moron you didnt know Carl Orfs carmina burana was far superior to any modern music because and this is the interesting bit,you first heard it watching the Omen and nonce Strom endorsed it.Well moron heres the lyrics in their original stacatto style.As anyone can see not particularly complicated or literate yet you claimed here they were.In contemporary terms these lyrics are more akin to rap than any other music form.Yet we are supposed to believe you are sitting in your study listening to this on loop.
There is a loop involved a fruit loop its you antifaowens.
O Fortuna (O Fortune)
Velut luna (like the moon)
Statu variabilis (you are changeable)
Semper crescis (ever waxing)
Aut decrescis; (and waning
Vita detestabilis (hateful life)
Nunc obdurat (first oppresses)
Et tunc curat (and then soothes)
Ludo mentis aciem, (as fancy takes it)
Egestatem, (poverty)
Potestatem (and power)
Dissolvit ut glaciem. (it melts them like ice.)
Sors immanis (Fate - monstrous)
Et inanis, (and empty)
Rota tu volubilis, (you whirling wheel)
Status malus, (you are malevolent)
Vana salus (well-being is vain)
Semper dissolubilis, (and always fades to nothing)
Obumbrata (shadowed)
Et velata (and veiled)
Michi quoque niteris; (you plague me too
Nunc per ludum (now through the game)
Dorsum nudum (I bring my bare back)
Fero tui sceleris. (to your villainy.)
Sors salutis (Fate is against me)
Et virtutis (in health)
Michi nunc contraria, (and virtue)
Est affectus (driven on)
Et defectus (and weighted down)
Semper in angaria. (always enslaved.)
Hac in hora (So at this hour)
Sine mora (without delay)
Corde pulsum tangite; (pluck the vibrating strings
Quod per sortem (since Fate)
Sternit fortem, (strikes down the string)
Mecum omnes plangite! (everyone weep with me!)