Now, there's no place left to hide. In this stunning expos, noted author Texe Marrs unravels the secrets of Project L.U.C.I.D., the chilling program destined to devour the whole world. Soon, every person on earth--even newborn babies-will be issued the universal biometrics I.D. card. Resisters will have a mind control biochip surgically implanted in their brains. The ISO 9000 program requires that all manufactured goods be marked with the number of the beast, 666. Project L.U.C.I.D. empowers America's hidden SS establishment to use its massively powerful, computer databases to control bank accounts and purchases, and to monitor intimate details of peoples' lives. Spy satellites; hidden, miniature video cameras; and interactive TV sets will be watching our every move. Our telephone calls will be wiretapped and recorded by remote computers. All data will be linked, networked, and processed by a Central Gestapo, where faceless bureaucrats give orders to police, military, and intelligence agencies. This is the new, global police state, made up of the FBI, KGB, CIA, DEA, DIA, NSA, IRS, EPA, OSHA, NCIC, USDA, FDA, NRO, BATF, FINCEN, INS, DOJ, WTO, Europol, Interpol, Mossad, and the MAB.
Texe W. Marrs is an American writer, who runs a Christian ministry called Power of Prophecy Ministries and is dedicated to exposing Jews as the root of all ills and wars in the world who aim for the destruction of American and all Christians. Texe Marrs believes that the "Black Race War on Whites Encouraged by Obama" in league with Israel will bring the destruction of White Christian America by 2015.
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy (Poor boy) I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go Little high, little low Any way the wind blows Doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mamaaa just killed a man Put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mamaaa, life had just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mamaaaaaa, ooooooooh Didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come Sends shivers down my spine Body's aching all the time Goodbye, everybody I've got to go Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth Mamaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, oooooooh (Anyway the wind blows) I don't want to die Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
[Guitar Solo]
I see a little silhouetto of a man Scaramouch, Scaramouch, will you do the Fandango Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me (Galileo) Galileo (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo Figaro Magnifico-o-o-o-o I'm just a poor boy nobody loves me He's just a poor boy from a poor family Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go? Bismillah! No, we will not let you go Let him go Bismillah! We will not let you go Let him go Bismillah! We will not let you go Let me go (Will not let you go) Let me go (Will not let you go) (Never, never, never, never) Let me go, o, o, o, o No, no, no, no, no, no, no (Oh mama mia, mama mia) Mama Mia, let me go Beelzebub has the devil put aside for me, for me, for me!
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye So you think you can love me and leave me to die Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here
[Guitar Solo] (Oooh yeah, Oooh yeah)
Nothing really matters Anyone can see Nothing really matters Nothing really matters to me
Wow, this one people shopuld check out and see if the RFID is not described up in here. Among other things...business, technology and religion do meet.