Watchers

by Joel Hyduke It takes little more than well placed blame to bring guilty blood to a rapid boil And heroes are those who expose their foes when flame licked brethren oft recoil Retreating to that crowded place where timid souls content to rot forsake the one whose binding grace serves to defend their paltry… Continue reading Watchers

Aesthetics of the Terrestrische Lehramt

We, the ceaseless et ferro, reject all art for its own sake. First and foremost due to the logical incoherence of the proposition; art can in no wise have a sake for it has not a self! The creation of art for its own sake - pah! - such is the narcissistic impulse of ego… Continue reading Aesthetics of the Terrestrische Lehramt