Here's the brand new single from Lord Misrule and the Nasal Schwabs: 'Schwabby Klaus is Watching Your Town'. It's a surprise late entry for Christmas number one, just in time to share with all your socially distanced friends and relatives on this special night.

Keep your eyes pinned to the skies tonight folks, as if you're lucky you might even catch a glimpse of good old Klaus doing his errands, delivering shiny new vaccines to the nice, and Covid to the naughty. W.H.O., W.H.O., W.H.O., merry Klausmas!

The single is the first from a forthcoming collection of timeless Christmas classics to be released soon (pending Lord Misrule's next drone delivery of stay-safe Soylent starvation rations)!

Other numbers include:

"The Twelve Days of Covid"
"Flocking Around the Covid Tree"
"Last Lockdown"
"Subsisting in a corporate Covid scam"

[In the meantime, you can download the video here for safe keeping, before Schwabby's little helpers get their hands on it: https://we.tl/t-zvaz66rOpD ]

Lyrics (and remember, stay safe, so don't sing along at home!)
"You better watch out
You better not cry
You better mask up
I'm telling you why
'Cause Schwabby Klaus is watching your town

Oh, he's making a list
AI's checking it twice
He's gonna find out
Who's naughty, who's nice
Schwabby Klaus is dumbing you down

He knows your web search history
He knows when you're awake
He wants a great new reset
So conform, for Covid's sake

Oh, there's nowhere to run
There's nowhere to hide
If we ever talked of freedom
We lied
'Cause Schwabby Klaus is grinding you down

Ownership's offensive
Private property is through
We'll make sure that you own nothing
And that you'll be happy too

You won't have a home
You won't have a car
What you'll have is a lease to use them (so far)
Predicated on social score
(Which basically means that, if they don't like you, then you're dead)"
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Dedicated to all of the cognitive dissidents, past, present and future, especially those fighting at this singular precipice, the 'dawning of the age of algorithmic governance' and the attempted final enclosure of the biological realm.

What happens if you expose an Intelligence Cell?
... let's find out.
https://www.facebook.com/UNExtinction/

Extinction Rebellion came to prominence with the assistance of known spook, George Monbiot - of the Guardian Newspaper. George's Father, Raymond Geoffrey Monbiot, is a businessman who headed the Conservative Party's trade and industry forum, while his mother, Rosalie—the elder daughter of Conservative MP Roger Gresham Cooke—was a Conservative councillor who led South Oxfordshire District Council for a decade.

George's ancestors lost their land over 200 years ago. The family is descended from the French Ducs de Coutard, who fled their estates outside Tours in the Loire Valley in 1789, when the local peasants, stirred by news of Revolution in Paris, began redistributing fields and occupying chateaux. The family slipped across to England and changed their name from Beaumont to Monbiot.

George's handler, and the man who made him a Visiting Fellow of Green College, Oxford is Sir Crispin Tickell[1], a former United Nations diplomat. Tickell is currently Chairman Emeritus of the Climate Institute, in Washington DC. He is also a patron of the controversial (de-)population charity, Population Matters (formerly known as the Optimum Population Trust), Crispin has personally said in an interview he gave to the BBC's Radio 4's that the ideal population for the British Isles would be around 20 million.

Margaret Thatcher credits Tickell for persuading her to make a speech on global climate change to the Royal Society in September 1988 (though the speech was written by Thatcher and George Guise).

His son Oliver Tickell, is editor of the Ecologist...

Oliver Tickell is a British journalist, author and campaigner on health and environment issues, and writes for New Scientist, New Statesman and is the author of the book Kyoto2 which sets out a blueprint for effective global climate governance.

Their environmentalism is nothing but a smoke screen for their eugenics agenda.

[1] [Genevieve Fox. The Independent. 9 May 1995]