Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Decoding Dan Brown-New Age Prophet

http://www.isoc.ws/audiouploads/recording.mp3

An interview* with
Gerry Matatics
Founder and President of Biblical Foundations International
www.gerrymatatics.org
"Decoding Dan Brown, Mass-Market Prophet of the New Age Christ"

February 15th through March 1st, 2011
Listen to the inverview using the player below, or download it!
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Good site for Audio/Video on Traditionalism, Distributism,Social Reachings, History,etc...

http://www.isoc.ws/

Sad Example of abuse of power

 


DP does not endorse nor negate the views of the audio,video nor article composers. This is a good example of what happens in the race to federalize and strengthen centralization and Plutocracy.

http://www.prisonplanet.com/epidemic-of-tsa-criminality-more-agents-caught-stealing-cash-from-luggage-another-arrested-for-assault.html

Thursday, February 17, 2011

"Decoding Dan Brown, Prophet New age-audio

http://www.isoc.ws/audiouploads/recording.mp3

Vytorin Parody Advertisement and Scientific Fraud at Merck (video)

Health Effects of Aspartame on Diabetics (video)

Factory Farms and Beef Slaughterhouse Cruelty

Fidolin ADHD Medication Ad Parody (video)

Wearable Feedbags Let Americans Eat Without Effort! (video)

Amazing Device Pumps Well Water Using Compressed Air (video)

Documentary on Coca-Cola



DP note-have not seen this, as we "speak", browsing articles and have no opinion either way, yet, on this.

related:

http://www.killercoke.org/index.php

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C2EXbOcb_QE

http://www.naturalnews.com/028844_Coca-Cola_Colombia.html
(notes abuse and crime against Union workers)

http://www.naturalnews.com/GoogleSearchResults.html?q=coke+union&cx=010579349100583850635%3Aw_kzwe9_yca&cof=FORID%3A11&ie=UTF-8#0

Wearable Feedbags Let Americans Eat Without Effort! (video)

Wearable Feedbags Let Americans Eat Without Effort! (video)


Funny, but also, sad commentary

Tamarillo's

Note-Never had one, but sounds interesting!

Audio:
http://www.npr.org/templates/dmg/dmg.php?prgCode=ATC&showDate=08-Oct-2005&segNum=7&NPRMediaPref=RM
http://www.npr.org/templates/dmg/dmg.php?prgCode=ATC&showDate=08-Oct-2005&segNum=7&NPRMediaPref=WM

Site for audio: http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=4951640

related articles:
http://www.naturalnews.com/029064_Vilcabamba_Ecuador.html
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tamarillo

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

How to Pick a Dog

Some humor and levity


video

Monday, February 7, 2011

Congressman Exposes Eugenics Program on House Floor!

Mind you vast majority of GOP has done little to nothing and has no plans to do anything about abortion.

Economic disaster : Iran switching to the Euro - Nuclear War

Note-nuclear war we have been told in many Catholic Prophecies is not a given, possibly, not going to happen. Video makes some good points, caution to be used of course:

Father John O'Connor Exposes The Federal Reserve

The Federal Reserve Fears The Coming Audit

Renewing the Patriot Act While America Sleeps

Prepare or Die

Not saying agree 100%, but some good pointsto consider, good comment-price still the same, but quality far less,etc:

Part 1:



part 2:

Friday, February 4, 2011

Dont Touch my Junk (warning, a little graphic)





Song Lyrics
Lyrics by Mike Adams (the Health Ranger)
I went to the airport
To catch my flight
The TSA put me in the
Naked body scanner line

I don't want radiation
So I opted out (opt out!)
But when they grabbed my man junk
I couldn't help myself I had to shout,
I had to shout, I had to get my message out, I said

Don't touch my junk
Don't touch my junk
I'll have you arrested
If you touch my junk
Don't touch my junk
This ain't your lovely lady lump
I don't want to be molested
So don't touch my junk

So I went back
Wearing a Scottish kilt
I popped three Viagra
To make sure my stuff would not wilt

When it came my turn
For that nasty pat down
They thought I had a weapon
So they made me pull it out

Don't touch my junk
Don't touch my junk
I'll have you arrested
If you touch my junk
Don't touch my junk
Let go of my hump my hump my hump
I don't want to be molested
So don't touch my junk

Now who put these morons with a badge in charge, and gave them the right to molest us in the name of security?

Don't touch my junk (can't touch this)
Don't touch my junk (can't touch this)
They X-rayed my bags and then
They patted down my elephant trunk

They went up my shorts
They went down my pants
This ain't romance
No it's the TSA hustle
They felt me up
While they put me down
They squeezed my butt
In that TSA hustle

This is happening in the land of the free? Alex Jones was right! I'm gonna smuggle a copy of the Bill of Rights next to my body, so when they reach down there they get a hand full of Fourth Amendment.

Lordy Lordy I declare
Big Brother's in my underwear
Fly to London, fly to France
Big Sis checkin' out my underpants

They went up my shorts (can't touch this)
They went down my pants (can't touch this)
This ain't romance
No it's the TSA hustle
They felt me up
Like they were my personal physician
Put your hands in the air
In the surrender position

This ain't security
And this ain't sex
It's some other kind of tyranny
And now you're next

It's time to stop these
Big Brother Nazi thugs
Next time you fly just tell 'em
Don't touch my junk

The Bill of Rights, baby.

Don't Inject Me (The Swine Flu Vaccine song)



Song Lyrics
The swine flu's comin' back
like a viral attack
It's like '76, you gotta cover ya back
But not with a vaccine don't give in to that
Because those medical quacks
are makin money off that
They wanna inject you, infect you with the vaccine
They say they protect but they reject your immunity
And if you protest they arrest you and they lock you down
Can't have people like that walkin' around

Contagious
The truth is outrageous
Don't you know the drug companies made this flu
And if you're thinkin' you wanna evade this
Then you gotta say this

Don't inject me
Don't infect me
Don't stick that needle in my arm and chemically wreck me

Don't inject me
Don't infect me
Don't stick that needle in my veins and medically wreck me

Don't use me
Don't abuse me
Don't push your medical lies and try to confuse me

Don't trick me
Don't you dick me
With that needle in ya hand don't you dare try to prick me

Don't you know the swine flu is made by man
Pharmaceutical scam
It's all part of the Big Brother population plan
But the thing I don't understand
is why they in Mexico City
in an unmarked military van

They don't want you to see the remedies
you can stop influenza with vitamin D for free
Herbal medicine is all that you need
But they can't charge a fifty dollar fee

Unless
They inject you
They infect you
They stick that needle in your arm
and chemically wreck you

They use you
They abuse you
They say they're saving your life while they really confuse you

All you parents grab your kids
And shoot 'em up just like guinea pigs
Inject your teens and your babies in the crib
And when they get paralyzed
That's when you realize
There's no way to undo what you did

The big drug companies are makin' a killing
Collectin' the billions and gettin' away like a James Bond villain
cause they're willin' to do almost anything
Just to make money with the flu vaccine

Song and Lyrics © 2009 by Michael Adams, All Rights Reserved

SSRIs - S.S.R.Lies



Song Lyrics
Little Johnny's just goin' to school
He ain't breakin' the rules he just doin' what kids do
Teacher says Johnny ain't payin attention
Gonna put him on drugs but they never mention the side effects
Of makin' him violent and defiant and his parents are buying it and
before long he's lyin and tryin to hang himself in his own room
Or stickin' a nine in his mouth and makin' it go boom
But the psychiatrist says we gotta see it through

Didn't you know your brain chemistry is whacked
And all of these drugs are proven scientific fact
But it's all an act, the doctor's a quack, the study's jacked
Modern psychiatry is smokin' crack, that's a fact

Selective Serotonin
Reuptake Inhibitors
SS
SSRIs
SS
S.S.R. Lies

Why you wanna mess with a kid's brain
and take away everything
that made him a human being
Like his uncommonality and his unique personality and originality
Authority figures hate individuality

If they keep druggin the kids it's gonna get worse,
psych drugs are a time bomb ready to burst
Take the money outcha purse, give it to the nurse,
the drugs seem like they're workin' at first

But even on the drugs life still hurts,
and the more that you take the more it gets worse
The psychiatric medication has become a curse
And then your kid comes home in the back of a hearse

SS
SSRIs
SS
SSLies
comin home
comin home
comin home from the drug free zone


They take the brightest kids in the nation and put 'em on medication
and vaccinate 'em and they wonder why they can't tolerate 'em

So they put 'em on psych meds and they end up dead
but nobody said they could use health food instead

messin' with your head
can't get out of bed
eyes are turnin' red
doctor got not cred
You don't have to follow what the psych doc said

You gotta take your life back, put the knife back down
If it's like that, throw the medication on the ground
Cause the medical suckers they gonna psych that
And if you're speakin your mind they gonna strike that

It's time y'all learned you gotta fight back
and take your mind back from the medication trap
And if you get that, then watch your brother's back
These drugs hit you like a chemical bitch slap
take that, psych doctors

these drug pushers should be arrested
SS
SSRIs
SS
SSRlies

We used to be a nation that would try to educate kids,
but now we focus on ways to medicate kids
We label them as victims and addict 'em to toxic chemicals that tricked 'em into thinkin' we somehow fixed 'em for life
But in reality it's medical insanity,
a chemical calamity
scientific profanity
And it's a horrible mistake that never had to be
Modern psychiatry is guilty of crimes against humanity.

And that's the way that it's gonna be
Unless you stand up and make the changes you wanna see
A non-medicated mind is ready to be free
but that's too dangerous, don't you see?

You might discover your own thoughts,
your own ideas, your own philosophy
your own non-conformist views
You might read the alternative press
or you might learn about health online from NaturalNews
You might threaten the status quo,
go where nobody goes, follow a path you chose,
learn what nobody knows, anger politicos, expose the medicos,
hit those foes with low blows from head to toe

Doctors puttin kids on speed
They do it for money not medical need
They try to feed you chemical lies.
And that's the truth about SSRIs.


Song and Lyrics © 2009 by Michael Adams, All Rights Reserved

I Want My Bailout Money-Video







Song Lyrics
I want my bailout money
Keep the bills coming
Sweet green cash just drippin like honey
I'm a new kind of thug with a Washington buzz 'cause
Dealing debt pays better than dealing drugs
What do you think will happen when they double the money supply?
The falling dollar makes it harder for you to survive
They take those billions and trillions and give it to their own kind
Hope you don't mind bein robbed blind

How do you think we got runaway credit?
Ain't nothin goin down unless the crooks in Washington let it
Now they regret it but they still don't get it
Cause the economy is crashin so bad it needs a paramedic

I want my bailout money
Sweet green cash just dripping with honey
Gotta keep this economy running
I need another hit of my bailout money

Look at the stash, it's like a mad dash for the cash
They got the taxpayer takin it in the ass
the CEOs they are havin a blast
While the workin poor trying to make the paycheck last

The bailout money is created with new debt
While they rollin in their limos and private jets
All the workers on the street drippin sweat
While collar hustlers are takin everything they can get

They put the nation on a hyperinflation track
No Presidential administration can take it back
And now the taxpayers pickin up the slack
Like they put a high dollar Big Brother monkey on your back

I want my bailout money
Sweet green cash just dripping with honey
Gotta keep this economy running
I need another hit of my bailout money

The prisons are filled with brothers caught on a fifty-dollar jack
But when Whitey takin trillions, the cops they turn their back
The incompetent bankers, they get their jobs back
Cause those crankers smoking money like it was crack

They take your car, your home, everything that you own
And when you're jobless and broke, you still gotta pay the loan
If you're thinkin of stealin some food, please don't
Just go to Washington and you can steal everything you want

How we gonna solve this, dissolve the big scam
We resolve we won't let 'em steal from a fellow man
Raise our hands and ask "What is this?"
Then we put the Federal Reserve out of business!

You take a look at a dollar bill, you see that eye above the pyramid lookin back at you
That eye is laughin at you suckers!

I want my bailout money
Keep the con running
Sweet green cash just dripping with honey
Gotta keep this economy running
I need another hit of my bailout money

Aren't you tired of payin for that? Tired of breakin your back for that?
Bein oppressed and suppressed while you keep payin your tax for that?
We gotta get out of this financial trap
And it's never gonna stop until you take your country back

The politicians are useless, don't you know that they used us
And the bankers refused us while the media schooled us
The authorities knew this was happening to us
Cause they make more money every time that they screw us

You didn't think they're printing all that funny money just for you, did ya?

Drownin' in debt but the Fed isn't done yet
What are we gonna get?
Gonna print funny money
Budget's in the red, economy nearly dead
Politician's said that we
Gonna print funny money
Hangin' by a thread, the people are bein' bled
But get it through your head that we
Gonna print funny money
The bankers gotta stay ahead, gotta make more bread
That's when they said, "Print more money!"

Song and Lyrics © 2009 by Michael Adams, All Rights Reserved

No GMO video







Song Lyrics
Song by Mike Adams, with spoken lines from
Jeffrey Smith
I'm lookin at the food that's in the grocery store
They say it's safe, everybody eat more.
On second thought, I don't really know if it's made with those GMOs

So I'm lookin for the non-GMO label 'fore I bring it home and put it on my table
I wanna know it's verified so I don't
Harm myself with genetically modified

Uh-Oh
They don't want you to know
All the poison they grow
The corporate profits they show from those GMO OH

Those Frankenseeds that they sow
They're gonna hurt us we know
It's time we told 'em to go, say GMO NO!

I don't want eat poison, I don't want gene mutations at my dinner reservations
it's a food abomination what they doin' to this fast food nation
They take artificial gene combinations
inject them in seed variations
so they can grow their Frankenfood imitations
while the side effects cause medical patients

Keep their profits alive while they
spraying all the food with name brand herbicides
and all the while they're spreadin' their lies
Monsanto destroyin' farmers lives
and the FDA keeps it all going
saying it's safe even though they all know it's just
poison stealing away your life, and that's what you eat with genetically modified.

GMO safety huh that's a corporate myth
if you don't believe me listen to Jeffery Smith
He's the man with plan gonna do what he can
To help us all get those GMOs banned
But we need you to lend a hand
take a stand against this food scam
It's a mission for the health condition worldwide
We don't wanna live genetically modified

Don't eat food unless you know what's in it
Don't believe the propaganda cuz the press will spin it
Affects everybody, we all up in it
Stand up to Monsanto, tell 'em oh no you didn't

Reject Frankenfoods in the store
demand honest labels so we can be informed
We have a natural right to know
What we buyin' Just say no to GMO

Before our farms start dyin'
Just say no to GMO

Those corporate crooks are lyin'
Just say no to GMO

This time we're not complyin'
Just say no to GMO

We're just not buyin' it
Just say no to GMO

Song and Lyrics © 2010 by Michael Adams, All Rights Reserved