Amiri Baraka - Black Dada Nihilismus lyrics

. Against what light is false what breath s**ed, for deadness. Murder, the cleansed purpose, frail, against God, if they bring him bleeding, I would not forgive, or even call him black dada nihilismus. The protestant love, wide windows, color blocked to Mondrian, and the ugly silent d**hs of j**s under the surgeon's knife. (To awake on 69th street with money and a hip nose. Black dada nihilismus, for the umbrella'd jesus. Trillby intrigue movie house presidents sticky on the floor. B.D.N., for the secret men, Hermes, the blacker art. Thievery (ahh, they return those secret gold k**ers. Inquisitors of the co*ktail hour. Trismegistus, have them, in their transmutation, from stone to bleeding pearl, from lead to burning looting, dead Moctezuma, find the West a grey hideous space. 2 From Sartre, a white man, it gave the last breath. And we beg him die, before he is k**ed. Plastique, we do not have, only thin heroic blades. The razor. Our flail against them, why you carry knives? Or brutaled lumps of heart? Why you stay, where they can reach? Why you sit, or stand, or walk in this place, a window on a dark warehouse. Where the minds packed in straw. New homes, these towers, for those lacking money or art. A cult of d**h need of the simple striking arm under the streetlamp. The cutters, from under their rented earth. Come up, black dada nihilismus. Rape the white girls. Rape their fathers. Cut the mothers' throats. Black dada nihilismus, choke my friends in their bedrooms with their drinks spilling and restless for tilting hips or dark liver lips s**ing splinters from the master's thigh. Black scream and chant, scream, and dull, un earthly hollering. Dada, bilious what ugliness, learned in the dome, colored holy sh** (i call them sinned or lost burned masters of the lost nihil German k**ers all our learned art, 'member what you said money, God, power, a moral code, so cruel it destroyed Byzantium, Tenochtitlan, Commanch (got it, Baby! For tambo, willie best, dubois, patrice, mantan, the bronze buckaroos. For Jack Johnson, asbestos, tonto, buckwheat, billie holiday. For tom russ, l'overture, vesey, beau jack, (may a lost god damballah, rest or save us against the murders we intend against his lost white children black dada nihilismus