Transcribed by Nan
Bert 43:24
So that means that the Google Earth — because I have Google Earth — that means that the Google Earth is an illusion. That’s not really outlining the true vision what the flat earth…
iON 43:35
Doesn’t work. Okay, take Google Earth and compare it to the way airplanes fly. Oh, yes, much closer. We’re in Atlanta, Georgia, and we’re gonna go to Hong Kong, so we’re gonna go over the North Pole to get there. What the fuck kind of sense does that goddamn make –
Bert 43:52
Right. Right.
iON 43:50
– based on their maps. But if you take their maps and you reconfigure the planet, or the Atlas, or the McNally Rand’s version of it, all of a sudden, this shit don’t make no goddamn sense. You look at it, and all of a sudden, Brazil is bigger than the whole United States of America. You see? They drew the maps based on what they wanted everybody to perceive. Then you find out that, that London or the UK is the size of fuckin’ Texas. Huh! You’re like wait a minute. What? Wait, the Crown is smaller than Texas? The eyes of Texas are upon you. Yeah. You’ll see the difference here when you get to the right fight. When you’re at the Alamo, you know it’s over, it’s done. You’re tryin’ to see how many people you can goddamn kill before you die. That’s what the Alamo was about. Remember the Alamo. That’s what Sam Houston was tryin’ to lay out. That’s what you need to embrace. If you understand it that way, there’s nothing lost. There’s no love lost. There’s only you come into your place of power or you losing your place of power. That’s what you better shake yourself and come to the knowledge of right quick before it’s goddamn too late! You won’t miss hearing from us until we’re gone! You better believe that.
Bert 44:03
Roger that.
iON 44:30
The words are PRICELESS until they’re no longer here! That’s like every wonderful artist; they were taken advantage of when they were producing. The second they were no more, all of a sudden, it becomes priceless. Michelangelo laid on his fucking back paintin’ up the Sistine Chapel. And they looked and they come up there, and the cardinals come in. “That’s not the hand of God! That’s not what God does! Who is this motherfucker comin’ in here tryin’ to paint some bullshit? This is ridiculous.” And the second he’s gone, he’s not talking about [indistinct]. Give the statue the magnificent sculpture of David. “His penis is too small! That little dick thing, that’s not — it’s ridiculous. Little David had, he had a much bigger dick than that! What the hell. We’re not gonna pay for that shit. We’re not payin’ for that shit.” He died a pauper. He was poor. They all took advantage of his position, of his artistic position. Just sayin’. Just sayin’.
