Erected in 1980, the Georgia Guidestones were long the center of right-wing conspiracy theories in the southern state. Kandiss Taylor, a Republican candidate for the Governor in Georgia, has called the stones Luciferian.

Now, they've been bombed.
war...war never changes...
Flashpoints flare up during the slow burn of the fuse...
focus places upon property over people...that is very american.
destruction of symbols and effigies further ramp up rile and divide as they demoralize "enemies" while rallying "troops":
"You took our statues down, now we'll blow yours up."
Another drop in the bucket to distract from the sound of approaching thunder.
If you're looking for lines of grey backs and blue bellies lining up with rifles and bayonets reenacting the bad old days...you wont find it outside of the usual places...but if you're looking to see a war of ideology... how it looks when its ramping up without the birds eye view of distant history...Behold as what could never happen here...happens.
"Think of the children." Funny how you always hear that, and yet, people only seem to think of the children in terms of how foxes think of the chickens, or how corporations think of their employees, or how gods think of humanity.
Hey Eckhart. Think of the Future.
Dance little Dominoes all standing in a line. You're in the hands of physics now.
War is good for business.
Peace is good for business.
War is better for ratings.
Better ratings are better for business in both war and peace time.
They care not to see what lies ahead when books are burned and discourse dead.
Mrs Bouche knows everything she doesnt like is the devil...and she'll keep little Bobby safe, even if she has to kill every last foosball game in the land.
Remember kiddos: you are the raw exploitable resources ideologies need to feed themselves. And we all just seem, forgive me, but so...eager to be exploited.
No Livin' easy
No Lovin' free
Season passes on a one way ride
Askin' nothin'
Cant Leave us be
Takin' extinction' in my stride
Don't need reason
Don't need rhyme
Ain't nothin' that some'd rather do
Goin' down
Party lines
Our friends are gonna be there too...
Welcome the highway to hell. Mind the gap.
These are the times your history books warned you about. Too bad so many are banned and burned.