Go through our files, read our thoughts, there are no explanations here!

Feel what your soul wants you to feel when you see, hear, taste and touch those images and sounds of mayhem in a synesthesia of lust, disgrace, pain, love, epiphany and beauty!

Remember: art = emotion = power = politics!

If you control art, you control people's emotions. If you control what they feel, you control their minds.

MIND CONTROL!

POLITICS!

That's the key to the human soul.

Remember, deep within you, the primal feelings, the burning fire of irrational motion and sense, remember a time before the sickness of realism, before the Ulysses and Madame Bovarys, the Balzacs of the nintheenth century, before materialism rose it's ugly head in western civilization, we lived in a society OF DREAMS AND PASSION! In a world ruled by the purity and strength of the human spirit.

A SECULAR SOCIETY OF PASSION! AND IMMORTAL SOULS! HUNGER FOR PLEASURE AND MOMENTS OF LIFE, NOT NUMBERS AND BUREAUCRATIC REPETITIONS!

Before the sickness of so-called realism we had ART! Art that was concerned with the SOUL, LIFE AND DEATH, the sickness and glory of the Spirit! GODS and DEVILS! Good and evil battled to the ends of the world according to the tales and folklores of the Ragnarok, the judaeo-christian final judgment, Kali Yuga, the Gotterdämerung, the twilight of the gods, mad Saint Johns Apocalypse (Mark 13: NO FLESH SHALL BE SPARED) , Charles Manson's HELTER SKELTER, Jim Jones and the mass murder of the Guiana!!!

Ancient greek texts where filled with the fantastic, the mythical, the impossible, the parallel versions of reality. All that mattered was the SPIRIT. The SOUL, the IMMORTAL men.

And what happened?

So called scientific realism, empirism, cartesianism, illuminism came by, and they destroied any serious attempt to investigate the human soul. The Illiad, Shakespeare's MacBeth, the gods that Plato used to consult before writing, all empires built to the memory of Odin, the mysteries and strength of the enlightment of the Siddartha, Vishnu and Brahma, Loki and Thor, Asmodeus and Belial….. All those entities, gods, guides which made men build cities and empires , pyramids, colossal structures and concepts, those ideas that burned with life inside the human mind and led the way societies were run… DEAD. Killed by microscopes.

We were thrown in a ghetto, boys and girls! Horror films, fantasy, "fiction"…. "Escapism", "Kids'stuff", that's it. We are not serious or real. Everything that matters is…. Welll, matter.

Not energy.

And we are energy.

Humanity became obsessed with the conditions of the material world we live in. Where is Icarus losing his wings? Where is Samson losing his hair (and then his strength)? Where are Thor and Loki battling over Asgard? Those were not parables, metaphors of the human condition, sadness and grandiousness! THOSE WERE LITERAL HISTORIES OF THE MULTITUDE OF PLANES THAT THE HUMAN MIND INHABITS!

There's not a single, correct, absolutely recognizable reality. There are parallels to every experience. Stuck in Malkuth, we only absorb 1% of what is around us.

And you are concerned with getting things right, getting money, paying rent, having children, watching TV, worshipping Satan, going to church and buying records!!!

I despise you with all MY STRENGTH!

You despicable excuse for consciousness!!!

Long live imaginary universes! There is no such thing as reality and you all should know it. Our tenuous, dilute, thin, brief, ephemeral passage through this sad, solid, concrete and pain shattered plain of existence is only that. And time means nothing to the secrets of the soul.

That sounds deep, doesn't it?

O Anjo Exterminador is:

Joaquim Ghirotti: Vocals, dementia, noise, lyrics, occasional keyboard.

Pedro Caldas: Guitars, Bass, programming, backing vocals, everything else.