Repression is the mother of depravity.
We are still those of the stone and the slingshot man of my time,
but there are some of us who launch rockets to Mars like in an old Italian anti-fascist comedy,
there are some of us who violate every right and copyright through AI.
Still a tool, an instrument of terror, a wabbajack that at any moment you don't know what it will pull out.
A new fire because that of Prometheus was boring, a fire that generates chaos the weak aspired so much to escape from free reality,
to the point that a door has opened between fantasy and reality,
I say to all fantasy lovers that thanks to your knowledge,
you are the only heroes who can and must close this portal...
But it will not be done, because unfortunately it is the beginning of the darkest era.
Where we have managed to tear away the ideas and imagination with which sorcerer's apprentices play with chaos forming the rhythm of hatred!

We were already in a dark room
they open the door light comes in
but at the door there is the Duce
the shadow clutters no light arrives