I visit Youtube few and far between, been doing the alternate media site search and Newtube is probably the most persistently accurate, aligned with my views having the least bullshit, don't get me wrong there are some absolute nut jobs here too, unavoidable. but happy to find your page a fellow Christian speaking the truth, you are an inspirations sir.

The Mark of the Beast What a treacherous thing, The human being. Only death, chaos and disaster they bring. Plot in the moonlight. Coaxed by fear. Six after midnight, Blood on the steel. Air that's heavy with treason and death. Air that's been poisoned. Take your last breath. Practice the ploy to Seduce and destroy. Shifty and coy, like the snakes they employ. Covetousness rules the man governed by want. Look in the eyes of the ones that they haunt. Spirits of obsession, possessing those willing. Inflicting corruption in minds they are filling. Pray to the false gods of fire and gold. Read them their last rights, Their property's sold. The hand that taketh, never gave in the first place. Empty promises given, Flowers dead on the grave. Billions of people. Think they are free. Billions of victims To hypocrisy. Do as they say, not as they do. Or it's the headman's axe for you. Your blood is the grease that makes the gears move. From the most, to the least, Always something to prove. Prepare for the feast, Pour the alcohol too. The Mark of the Beast, Is coming for you. What a treacherous thing. The scorpion sting. Just like the tongues with the lies that they bring. Sit by the firelight, Listen to the plan. Conspire against the life of another human. Air that's permeated with evil and hate. Air that's still, as the wolves lie in wait. Practice the art of deceiving the heart. Right from the start, see their lies fall apart. Law is for the lawless, No self control. Corrupting lives, and perverting the soul. Spirits trapped in purgatory, damned to a timeless cell. Those that worship Mammon, are going to hell. Eliminate the idols carved in wood and etched in stone. There's no glory for the imposter, seated on the throne. All the riches gained will gather dust and rust away. Do not store your treasure where the demon dogs play. Billions of sheeple. Led to the slaughter. The countless souls that are treated like fodder. Say what they say, Do as they do. Assimilate, or it's the end for you. Your blood is the grease that makes the gears move. From the most, to the least, Always something to prove. Prepare for the feast, Pour the alcohol too. The Mark of the Beast Is coming for you. Far to the East, The Dragon will rise. The Mark of the Beast. We must cease to deny. Written by: Michael Taylor © Dec. 7th. 2020

I'm with you till the end brother. Liberty or Death. 4th Gen. American. Don't Tread On Me. Government is for those that can't govern themselves and those fools shall become slaves.