Campus Marcius and Legion and Re-legion

English, was/is revealed to teach space nature’s course. English was revealed by a nature of inter-nation sciences of value before their tactically criminally re-engineered state since semi-ancient times. The relationship of nations to inter-nation sciences was/is criminally re-engineered; this was knowing this would begin tactical self-degradation of areas’s, and of states of nations’s sciences. And this was/is by an organized crime method that knew this would be self-justified by areas, and by states that didn’t understand. The original ancients revealed that evolution was/is only revealed when areas’s sciences, and when states’s sciences are simultaneously value with inter-nation sciences (+++). The relationship that areas’s sciences, and that states’s sciences, and that nations’s sciences (+++), the relationship that nations’s, areas’s, and states’s sciences had/have to the naturally manifest value of inter-nation sciences, this was tactically criminally re-engineered. This was to tactically criminally re-engineer human fact treatment nature/opinion nature. Clock of time, this moves your sequence, just. It will just climb, or leave, Lethe of Hades. Be Romulus. The course returns. The point of every force is this: who learns? One way, alone, as value, source returns. It’s all that’s force, and is all that’s not. Who learns? Attend, long legion. Hear your name. As yet, it burns. Each campus lies. Return to lengths from lines. We free all minds. We break our binds. This name was stole, oh, ah, then lost. This found, so finds. Control your minds. Each voice is bossed, each soul, and even chiefs’s, and even kings’s, and even queens’s, and multi-front. All nations lost, and even us, as tools, yes, worse than fools. And so theater stays as only let voiced soul, as tools of breach. Free speech! There’s fluent breach. It’s through each nation, sourced by none, but yet through each. It stays the breach; the method yet recorded not let shown. Each database holds lies, each campus, crooked thrown. And that defends that yet, as yet; be known. Campus Marcius calls you back, yes, home. Each body wants. Each nature longs. See Renaissance. Sometimes we’ve got to rap; too late for songs. No, not one voice has yet been freed, but means are clear; who wants belongs.