When You Are Tired of the Fear-Porn

When you are tired of writing about the out-of-control fear that has griped so many lives…a fear of germs amped up by the evil from the mainstream media –  a fear embraced by those who seem content to let their lives and those of their brethren to be laid to waste by obeying ‘orders’ from government tyrants who haven’t a clue about health or science, or much of anything else – yet can issue orders to keep you trapped in place, void of fresh air and sunshine, insisting you stay in your prison unless you need to visit ‘essential’ places of business, like your local grocery or liquor store, but seeing your doctor is deemed non-essential….you know that you are living in the twilight zone.

And when your soul has been laid to waste by the apathy and willful ignorance of your brethren – pointing their nanny fingers at those who don’t don the mask of shame that prohibits needed oxygen to their lungs and immune system; when your heart aches because the willful ignorant have seen to obey ‘orders’ from the psychopath’s that ban the pressing of flesh, mask the smile of another, demand that you stand behind an ‘X’ or taped line on the floor that dictates the amount of feet or meters you must be from another human, the utter f**kery the psychopath’s have ordered – you turn inward.

And while you might secretly wish that the time machine could be found to take you away from this frickin’ insanity…your only choice to escape from this madness, is music.

Our musical choices here at the Asylum that give us moments of respite from the absolute derangement that so, so many are buying into, are varied.  Any type of music, mostly classical for this shitposting writer, provides the respite.  But when I’m extremely upset and downcast with humans choosing their ultimate demise, with hardly a whimper of protest, obeying dickheads… I go to the Russians for vigor, beauty, strength, and inspiration.

The most talented of Russian musicians, who cover American bands such as ‘Chicago’ and cover them better than the original, are presented here for your enjoyment, and maybe, encouragement to listen to the life within each of you and grab hold of it before it dies because of the demons we continue to obey.

A few of the favorites of this shitposter, follows:

(Ear phones on, volume cranked, for maximum sensory enjoyment)

“25 or 6 to 4” – Chicago (Leonid & Friends сover)

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“September” – Leonid & Friends (Earth, Wind & Fire cover)

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“Does Anybody Really Know What Time It Is?” – Chicago (Leonid & Friends cover)

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“Beginnings” – Leonid & Friends (Chicago cover)

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Colour My World – Chicago (Leonid & Friends cover)

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