Showing posts with label Carthago delenda est. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Carthago delenda est. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 9, 2024

Numb. 1171 Re: Pairing Mirrors

Carthago delenda est.

Man (un)kind at our extravagant best.

We are required by way of atonement

to terminate every last damn opponent.

Why would we waste time by debating

their obvious falsehoods blatantly stating

hypothesized lies, uncouth untruth?

What we believe requires no proof.

What we say is true. What they say? A lie.

On this we agree. Someone must die.


Translations by translate.google.com. (When translated back to English ... not always exactly correct. But, hey, it's free. You get what you pay for.)

איש (לא) אדיב במיטבנו הראוותני.
אנו נדרשים בדרך של כפרה
להפסיק כל יריב ארור אחרון.
למה שנבזבז זמן על דיונים
השקר הברור שלהם אומר בבוטות
שקרים משוערים, שקר מופרך?
מה שאנו מאמינים אינו דורש הוכחה.
מה שאנחנו אומרים זה נכון. מה הם אומרים? שקר.
על זה אנחנו מסכימים. מישהו חייב למות.


قرطاج ديلاندا إست.
الإنسان (الغير) طيب القلب في أفضل حالاته.
نحن مطالبون من باب التكفير
بإنهاء كل خصم لعين.
لماذا نضيع الوقت في مناقشة
أكاذيبهم الواضحة التي تصرح بشكل صارخ
بأكاذيب مفترضة، وكذب غير مهذب؟
ما نؤمن به لا يحتاج إلى دليل.
ما نقوله هو الحقيقة. ماذا يقولون؟ كذبة.
نحن متفقون على هذا. يجب أن يموت شخص ما.

Thursday, October 3, 2024

Numb. 1166 Mideast: Hear, Their, And Everwear

(sung to the tune of Jimmy Webb's “All I Know")


I kill you, you kill me

We all kill so easily

I want you to die and so

I kill you, and that’s all I know


Missiles rain like mourning dew

All my bombs I drop on you

I wish you to die and so

I kill you, and that’s all I know


From each bomb bay

it’s bombs away


Bombs and missiles never end

Co-existence? God forefend

All our bombast is for show

I kill you, and that’s all I know


From each bomb bay

it’s bombs away

Shells and missiles bring on false dawn

They tell us God demands we carry on


Shells will fall as in times past,

kill and maim with each great blast

Bigger blasts just go to show

I kill you, and that’s all I know

That’s all I know

That’s all I know

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