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The eagle that had left its plumes within
the chariot, which then became a monster
and then a prey, will not forever be
without an heir; for I can plainly see,
and thus I tell it: stars already close
at hand, which can’t be blocked or checked, will bring
a time in which, dispatched by God, a Five
Hundred and Ten and Five will slay the whore
together with that giant who sins with her.
(Purg. 33.37-45)

The shit's in the fan

How you like that mess?

The Hives

Lyrics

The shit's in the fan 

How you like that mess? 

Head in the sand Problem solved, I guess? 

Struck out again But the shit won't last 

All your problems be over 

Once the night has passed 

Crowded cranium, I know how you feel 

I can only tell you 

In the morning they'll be dead and gone 

Lift your chin and soldier on I

It's just smoke and mirrors, baby

Knockin' on your beat-up brain 

Smoke and mirrors, baby 

Nothing that you can't explain 

It's just smoke and mirrors, baby 

Knockin' on your beat-up brain 

Read all the signs 

Well, you read them wrong 

Stick to your lies and move along 

You say you want to talk 

We can talk all night

I'm your pillar of reason Is your head on right?

Crowded cranium, I know how you feel 

I can only tell you

In the morning they'll be dead and gone 

Lift your chin and soldier on 

It's just smoke and mirrors, baby 

Knockin' on your beat-up brain 

Smoke and mirrors, baby 

Nothing that you can't explain I

t's just smoke and mirrors, baby 

Knockin' on your beat-up brain

Crowded cranium, I know how you feel 

Like the downfall and countdown is real 

Ride it out, you're still at the wheel I can only tell you

Smoke and mirrors, baby 

Knockin' on your beat-up brain 

Smoke and mirrors, baby 

Knockin' on your beat-up brain 

Smoke and mirrors, baby 

Nothing that you can't explain 

It's just smoke and mirrors, baby 

Knockin' on your beat-up brain