Nova Roba Zabranjena

The story

Nova Roba Zabranjena (New Goods, Forbidden) is the story of a system of control that promotes distraction for the masses and for the individual. It fixes their focus on shiny things which, more often than not, are forbidden to use by the very people offering and promoting them. It keeps the individual on the hamster wheel, running like a fly without a head, caught in the loop, never realising the soul and the natural force of the universe within.

The distraction is built so the individual stops caring about the real things in life, about what life is actually about, while behind the curtain others feast on the goods of nature, consuming every resource and laughing about it.

Its purpose is to distract. It keeps the individual fixed on the mind and its creations, so that it is never satisfied and always in agony for the next thing to dive into, never seeing the end, because there is no end to the mind's games.

The price is the soul. Unseen, it creates the unease underneath, vibrating with that enclosed, mind-controlled energy inside the individual and outward into everything else that lives in the now. The present moment is the only moment that exists, and it is the one that individual is never in.

Will the fly make it to the shine? You'll discover.

The song

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Nova Roba ZabranjenaVatroslav
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Nova Roba Zabranjena

jurimo tamo ovamo guraju ti promocija nova opasna ponuda da se odluta loži se na zabranjena gudra ova gudra ona zabodi se i izbodi tapkaj ovo tapkaj ono igraj ovo igraj ono uplati jedi leba nek se vari osam sati samo lezi i lapi a ne zapamti ko te obezglavati hej hej hej muvo bez glave nova roba zabranjena al mora da se proba kad doznaš ko ti ne da da se spoznaš onda su to odma elijeni tamo neki pijači krvi vampiri neznanci strašni a ustvari samo dobro znani buržuji mandrili ne u tvojoj mašti koji su samo vatru našli na žbunu da gori to su ti i samo oni a ne neki tamo drugi kliše moroni hej hej hej muvo bez glave nova roba zabranjena al mora da se proba muvo dozuji na vnago vonja samo tako jako a šta je to onda sve tamo negde? mora da je tamo nešto drugo ako je ovde sve ovo? gde? tamo negde? univerzum, jel te? ej muvo bez glave ne vidiš da oko tebe prirodu kontrole, univerzum na svakom koraku ispod tebe i u tebi kulja bez mašte dok ti u mozgu laži zlatni kavez kontrole pravi debele kore i kraste hej hej hej muvo bez glave nova roba zabranjena al mora da se proba izdrobe ti mozak da pravi rezance i pašte dok se drugi u bašti prirode u jedinom raju pred tobom slaste ej muvo bez glave jesi li ti stvarno muva ili te kontrola izuva od nokta na nozi do dlake na glavi do atoma i u snu i na javi bez uma to su tvoji dobri mandrili stari koji ti kopaju jamu dok ti zujiš i glancaš sam svoj sanduk u garaži hej hej hej muvo bez glave nova roba zabranjena al mora da se proba muvo dozuji na vnago vonja samo tako jako