(Reitaisai 11) [Avion Village (Johnny)] Jigoku de Hana o Sakasemashou (Touhou Project) [English] [CGrascal]

(Reitaisai 11) [Avion Village (Johnny)] Jigoku de Hana o Sakasemashou (Touhou Project) [English] [CGrascal]

(例大祭11) [アビオン村 (ジョニー)] 地獄で華を咲かせましょう (東方Project) [英訳]

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Omniversal TouHou
Omniversal TouHou
MAKING THE MOTHER OF ALL OMLETTS HERE, JACK! CAN'T FRETT OVER EVERY EGG!
Omniversal TouHou
Omniversal TouHou
Am I finally getting through?
Omniversal TouHou
Omniversal TouHou
DIE YOU PIECE OF SHIT!
Omniversal TouHou
Omniversal TouHou
I do need capital. And votes. Wanna know why? "I have a dream." That one day, every person in this nation will control their OWN destiny. A land of the TRULY free, dammit. A nation of ACTION, not words. Ruled by STRENGTH, not committee. Where the law changes to suit the individual, not the other way around. Where power and justice are back where they belong: in the hands of the people! Where every man is free to think -- to act -- for himself! Fuck all these limp-dick lawyers and chicken-shit bureaucrats. Fuck this 24/7 Internet spew of trivia and celebrity bullshit. Fuck "American pride". Fuck the media! Fuck all of it! America is diseased. Rotten to the core. There's no saving it -- we need to pull it out by the roots. WIpe the slate clean. BURN IT DOWN! And from the ashes, a new America will be born. Evolved, but untamed! The weak will be purged, and the strongest will thrive -- free to live as they see fit, they will make America GREAT AGAIn!
Omniversal TouHou
Omniversal TouHou
NANOMACHINES, SON! They harden in response to physical drama.
Omniversal TouHou
Omniversal TouHou
Standing here, I realize you were Just like me trying to make history. But who's to judge the right from wrong. When our guard is down I think we'll both agree. That violence breeds violence. But in the end it has to be this way. I've curved my own path, you've followed your wrath; But maybe we're both the same. The world has turned, and so many have burned. But nobody is to blame. It's tearing across this barren wasted land. I feel new life could be born beneath The blood stained sand.
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