Flame throwing Fanatics

From the The Nectar Of Instruction
By His Divine Grace A.C. Bhaktivedanta Swami Prabhupada

Text One Purport

Similarly, anger can be controlled. We cannot stop anger altogether, but if we simply become angry with those who blaspheme the Lord or the devotees of the Lord, we control our anger in Kṛṣṇa consciousness. Lord Caitanya Mahāprabhu became angry with the miscreant brothers Jagāi and Mādhāi, who blasphemed and struck Nityānanda Prabhu. In His Śikṣāṣṭaka Lord Caitanya wrote, tṛṇād api sunīcena taror api sahiṣṇunā: “One should be humbler than the grass and more tolerant than the tree.”

One may then ask why the Lord exhibited His anger. The point is that one should be ready to tolerate all insults to one’s own self, but when Kṛṣṇa or His pure devotee is blasphemed, a genuine devotee becomes angry and acts like fire against the offenders. Krodha, anger, cannot be stopped, but it can be applied rightly. It was in anger that Hanumān set fire to Laṅkā, but he is worshiped as the greatest devotee of Lord Rāmacandra. This means that he utilized his anger in the right way. Arjuna serves as another example. He was not willing to fight, but Kṛṣṇa incited his anger: “You must fight!” To fight without anger is not possible. Anger is controlled, however, when utilized in the service of the Lord.

Attempting to stay low, and trying to be tolerant
i do have a confession to submit, please allow me to present,
These are no problem when it comes to insults, aimed at this lowly scum
But when directed at Srila Prabhupada and His devotees, unbridled we become

Yes these are impossible for us to invoke, when dealing with the miscreants
Who are way beyond gone, and somehow have exceeded ignorant
It’s difficult to put into words, the feeling of this fury
But we will elaborate why it comes about, in the following story

It is induced by the mayavadi’s, who forge Srila Prabhupada’s name on rubbish
Slandering His Personality, as if that junk is what He published
They are putting words in His and Krsna’s mouth, that They never did speak
And expecting us to ignore this offense, and turn the other cheek

Well, we cannot do this act of overlooking anymore
Especially when this nonsense comes right to our door
Like we are dumber than the straw, and immobile as the tree
And will not act while His name is emblazoned, on their mayavada philosophy

we blatantly see, they are trying to drag Him through the mud
By affixing His name, onto their manufactured spiritual duds
If the trash they were putting out, didn’t have His signature
Then we potentially wouldn’t care, who they were trying to spiritually murder

But they are doing this, putting His name on their invention
And so, the warfare now ascends to the level of unconvention
A phase, a stage, where no prisoners are snatched
Because the bars have disintegrated, and the enclosure has collapsed

See, Sri Caitanya Mahaprabhu showed us, how this whole thing flows
Because this is the life that chose us, and, the life that we chose
Yes, we can channel this anger, any time we so please
And to protect Srila Prabhupada and Krsna Culture, we shall do so indeed

What provoked this ? well, we had an experience, just this past week
Where some demons in disguise were playing humble and meek
we saw them preying, lying and stealing money, from unsuspecting souls
Handing them plagiarized literature, not eligible for a lavatory bowl

At that moment, the welling up of anger from inside this material shell
Vented like a volcano, as we marched straight towards that hell
And confronted that minion of kali, about his evil mentality
And warned him about trying to convert others, into a mayavadi

But that naradhama couldn’t understand basic phrases and words
Because they read sahajiya books, morphing their brain into turds
he just kept repeating, “we are supposed to change Srila Prabhupada’s books”
As if i am idiot just like him, and never did my own research work

About what actually occurred, when Srila Prabhupada was here
Or, of what actually occurred, when He supposedly disappeared
Or, what is occurring now, that He has emphatically reappeared
Which means from here on out, we have absolutely nothing to fear

Certainly they have no intelligence, of who are what a Guru is
And this is why they recruit others into the world of the sahajiyists
Sri Krsna, You have stolen all their knowledge, while they were busy hatching plots
And now we get to battle them, and all their cloned mayavadi robots

Yes, these are, the desperate thugs, with whom we will never compromise
And we can see them plain as day, no matter their hokey disguise
They will have to eliminate us first, of which, they have already tried
But being protected by Your merciful glance Sri Krsna, still we rise, still we rise

Which means we will continue fighting not considering honor or shame
And we will continue fighting not considering becoming victorious or lame
And we will continue fighting neither considering happiness nor distress
we are fighting out of our love for You Srila Prabhupada, to elevate Your happiness

So anytime, and anyplace, we boldly do declare
If we see any of His haters in public, with that artificial literature
Trying to pass off that trash containing Srila Prabhupada’s name, as if it is legit
We will be on you, demanding you in His Sacred Name to quit

If you don’t, we will tell them, how you, and the books you have, are a fraud
That the truth is you have ghost written over top of Srila Prabhupada
And then put His name on it because you rascals have zero potency
To compose your own book and deliver Sri Krsna, The Supreme Personality

Then we will show them right then, how much you are pathetic
By revealing before their very eyes, an Authentic Spiritual Pyrotechnic
Instantly shattering, and then devouring, all the lies you cherish
we will watch you tremble and panic, and chant while you perish

And then we will follow you, and every person afterwards you try to approach
We will tell them you are a cannibal, and are trying to poach
Lord Krsna’s family and friends, infecting them with your nihilistic syndrome
Because misery loves company, and misery is your perpetual home

you alone have instigated this war, my dear haters of Lord Sri Krsna
If you had any sense or sensibility, you would abandon your influenza
And come crawling and begging for Srila Prabhupada to forgive you of your acts
Because His aspiring devotees have signed a multi-eon contract

Where wrath is encapsulated, beyond the limits of time and space
Waiting patiently to be unleashed, according to schedule and place
Some flame throwing fanatics, bringing the crematorium to town
Joyous and uproarious, chanting babylon down

So, when Lord Sri Krsna puts this scenario together again, anywhere in the future
We will die trying to protect Their fertility you kali chelas are trying to neuter
Yes we will battle until the completion of this present campaign
Moving obediently in the field come snow, sleet or rain

Because the warriors of the truth, never ever, experience death
But the mayavada cowards perpetually die, with every single breath
More so when doused with the truth, tenacious and real
Instantly consuming the cowards, like a devotedly offered meal

Yes, these are the sentiments of someone who doesn’t care
About what should or should not be done, according to their vanity fair
We are placarding a warning, we are shooting a flare
Ever seen a transcendental rampage ? Tempt us if you dare

Haribola, Haribola, Nitai Gaura Haribola !!!
Long Live Lord Caitanya ! Long Live Lord Nityananda ! Long Live Srila Prabhupada !
All-ways inspired by His Divine Grace Srila Prabhupada,
a nobody named jason walter

Infinite Glory, Victory, and Allegiance to Srila Prabhupada !!!