Kaiser Chiefs Creepy New Occult Video

[Frank Badfinger]

DISCLAIMER: all the topics and theories discussed here regarding this video are pure speculation. The information should NOT be taken as facts

I used to be a big Kaiser Chiefs fan. In the past few years, the band has done a make over and have embraced a boy band image. (head scratch) Their latest single is called “People Know How To Love One Another”. I recently watched the video and was instantly creeped out by it’s vibe and occult visuals.

The story line has the band driving in their tour bus from city to city while stopping to take pictures with a rainbow flag camera while singing a massive anthem about love.

What’s wrong with that?

Its a gay themed sexual cartoon that looks like it’s aimed at children/youth. It contains some obvious sexual visuals, as well as some very questionable ones as well.

I’ve posted a few screen shots.

Several images of phallic symbols such as trees, mushrooms and roof tops.


The predator shark and it's victim. Also note the inverted pentagram star fish picture
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Little egg, white bread and tiny tomato going into a hot tub with a big veggie


Pencil in the sharpener


More phallic symbols, Creepy face and snails with Spirals, Santa and his elf?, the Moon
and "Touchwood"




Purple Octopus



Hot dog and Ice Cream on the beach in what looks like Florida

 

[Frank Badfinger]

 

[Frank Badfinger]

 

[Stephania]

I really don't think it's gay themed.. but antichrist themed.....

 

[Stephania]

"he shall have no natural affection for a woman" in the book of Daniel about the antichrists is not homosexual. The one that is the 'little horn'... the nation just based on the wisdom of the nraIt is a weird unnatural thing.. twist and shout?! No.

 

[Frank Badfinger]

I really don't think it's gay themed.. but antichrist themed.....

Getting Nailed

 

[Frank Badfinger]

The Owl, Frogs flashing the triple6 V, hang ten devil horns and (upside down 3) Unholy trinity

 

[Frank Badfinger]

Pagan Sun Symbolism


In the mythology of the primitive world, the serpent is universally the symbol of the sun...The serpent was universally represented by the sun symbol, the circle or disk.
— Bishop Alexander Hislop

 

[Frank Badfinger]

"he shall have no natural affection for a woman" in the book of Daniel about the antichrists is not homosexual. The one that is the 'little horn'... the nation just based on the wisdom of the nraIt is a weird unnatural thing.. twist and shout?! No.

I don't follow. What is nralt?

 

[Mr.Anderson]

Urban Dictionary isn't reeeally realiabe, as far as I know, but that's just my opinion. Some weird stuff is posted there, I don't know what is real and what is not.

Nevermind what was written here, it's a hot dog bun and a sausase hugging, I tought they were two sausases

 

[Frank Badfinger]

Maybe you are right and its just a hot dog or maybe its coded reference to something else. Actually according to the Podesta wikileaks/4 chan post in 2016, they had listed Ice Cream as male prostitute.

 

[Stephania]

I don't follow. What is nralt?

lol.. I don't know. My phone did that. I meant to write, the wisdom of antichrists in time.

 

[Frank Badfinger]

That makes more sense.

 

[Red Sky at Morning]

I noticed the hub caps on the van -





http://www.brotherhoodoftherosycross.org


Black magician Aleister Crowley's early gay verse comes to light


In 1898 the Wickedest Man in the World was feeling thoroughly sorry for himself. The occultist Aleister Crowley's first great love affair, with fellow Cambridge undergraduate Herbert Jerome Pollitt, was in ruins, and he took to poetry as his only solace.

"When my sick body in his love lies drowned/ And he lies corpse-wise on me, nor will rise/ Though my breath shudders, and my soul be dead," he wrote – and much, much more – in a tiny notebook of unpublished manuscript poems which has recently resurfaced.

The actor and rare book dealer Neil Pearson, who will exhibit the little book at the Olympia antiquarian book fair in London later this month, concedes that this is not great poetry. "The verse is rather broken-backed, and vulgar where he is trying to be honest. But it was written at a time when he was feeling heartbroken and vulnerable and it does somehow humanise him – and God knows Aleister Crowley, more than most people, needs humanising."

Crowley, who called himself the Great Beast 666 and pursued a lifelong interest in magic and the wilder shores of religion and sex, was nicknamed the Wickedest Man in the World by the British magazine John Bull after a former follower made a series of lurid allegations, including the claim she and her husband had been forced to drink the blood of a sacrificed cat.


Born in 1875, Crowley was a novelist, yoga enthusiast, heroin addict, occultist, sexual adventurer, magician, some say spy, and perhaps most improbably, enthusiastic mountaineer who scaled K2, the Eiger and many other peaks.

His bisexuality led to his expulsion from the Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn, a society dedicated to arcane ritual and magic which flourished across Europe in the late 19th century, with celebrity followers including the poet WB Yeats, who detested Crowley. The Great Beast founded his own cult inspired by Ancient Egypt, with tortuous rituals – including anal sex – for different grades of initiates, and was later thrown out of Sicily by Mussolini for sexual depravity. He died penniless in a Hastings boarding house in 1947.

In 1898 he was 22, and had fallen heavily for Pollitt, a fellow undergraduate at Trinity College, Cambridge, renowned in student circles as a theatrical female impersonator under the name Diane de Rougy. They met in October 1897, broke up before Christmas, wrote yearning letters to one another over the holidays, and became lovers on New Year's Eve, an event recorded by Crowley as "admitted to permanent office in the Temple, midnight, December 31, 1897". A few months later it was all over.

Crowley would later write: "Pollitt was rather plain than otherwise. His face was made tragic by the terrible hunger of the eyes and the bitter sadness of the mouth. He possessed one physical beauty - his hair ... its colour was pale gold, like spring sunshine, and its texture of the finest gossamer. The relation between us was that ideal intimacy which the Greeks considered the greatest glory of manhood and the most precious prize of life."

Pearson, who found the notebook through his interest in early gay literature, says it is the earliest known Crowley manuscript.

Explicitly homoerotic and often sadomasochistic – "A sailor's kiss is branded on my throat/ Where his teeth infamous bit hard the skin" – the poems would have been unprintable when written, says Pearson, and only two have ever been published.

However, he is intrigued that Crowley had spared the collection of eight sonnets, including "He, who seduced me first" and "I, who am dying for thy kiss", and six other poems, all written in pencil in a cheap palm-sized notebook bought in Amsterdam, when he destroyed all his other early poetry.

"He destroyed the poetry because he was the priest, the master, the leader, and it didn't suit his image to be seen as weak and vulnerable. But he kept this little book all his life, so the poems obviously meant a great deal to him," Pearson adds.

The book will be for sale at the fair, priced at £12,500. "It's one of those distillates of history that tell us so much more than the official version," he says.

• The Red Lips of the Octopus, from the Amsterdam Notebook of Aleister Crowley
The red lips of the octopus

Are more than myriad stars of night.

The great beast writhes in fiercer form than thirsty stallions amorous

I would they clung to me and stung. I would they quenched me with delight.

The red lips of the octopus.

They reek with poison of the sea

Scarlet and hot and languorous

My skin drinks in their slaver warm, my sweats his wrapt embrace excite

The heavy sea rolls languishly o'er the ensanguined kiss of us.

We strain and strive, we die for love. We linger in the lusty fight

We agonize; our club becomes more cruel and more murderous.

My passion splashes out at last. Ah! with what ecstasy I bite

The red lips of the octopus.

https://www.theguardian.com/books/2014/may/09/occultists-poems-to-grace-london-antiquarian-book-fair

 

[Frank Badfinger]

The are from Leeds. I think its part of the soccer emblem.

 

[Frank Badfinger]

I noticed the hub caps on the van -

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http://www.brotherhoodoftherosycross.org


Black magician Aleister Crowley's early gay verse comes to light


In 1898 the Wickedest Man in the World was feeling thoroughly sorry for himself. The occultist Aleister Crowley's first great love affair, with fellow Cambridge undergraduate Herbert Jerome Pollitt, was in ruins, and he took to poetry as his only solace.

"When my sick body in his love lies drowned/ And he lies corpse-wise on me, nor will rise/ Though my breath shudders, and my soul be dead," he wrote – and much, much more – in a tiny notebook of unpublished manuscript poems which has recently resurfaced.

The actor and rare book dealer Neil Pearson, who will exhibit the little book at the Olympia antiquarian book fair in London later this month, concedes that this is not great poetry. "The verse is rather broken-backed, and vulgar where he is trying to be honest. But it was written at a time when he was feeling heartbroken and vulnerable and it does somehow humanise him – and God knows Aleister Crowley, more than most people, needs humanising."

Crowley, who called himself the Great Beast 666 and pursued a lifelong interest in magic and the wilder shores of religion and sex, was nicknamed the Wickedest Man in the World by the British magazine John Bull after a former follower made a series of lurid allegations, including the claim she and her husband had been forced to drink the blood of a sacrificed cat.


Born in 1875, Crowley was a novelist, yoga enthusiast, heroin addict, occultist, sexual adventurer, magician, some say spy, and perhaps most improbably, enthusiastic mountaineer who scaled K2, the Eiger and many other peaks.

His bisexuality led to his expulsion from the Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn, a society dedicated to arcane ritual and magic which flourished across Europe in the late 19th century, with celebrity followers including the poet WB Yeats, who detested Crowley. The Great Beast founded his own cult inspired by Ancient Egypt, with tortuous rituals – including anal sex – for different grades of initiates, and was later thrown out of Sicily by Mussolini for sexual depravity. He died penniless in a Hastings boarding house in 1947.

In 1898 he was 22, and had fallen heavily for Pollitt, a fellow undergraduate at Trinity College, Cambridge, renowned in student circles as a theatrical female impersonator under the name Diane de Rougy. They met in October 1897, broke up before Christmas, wrote yearning letters to one another over the holidays, and became lovers on New Year's Eve, an event recorded by Crowley as "admitted to permanent office in the Temple, midnight, December 31, 1897". A few months later it was all over.

Crowley would later write: "Pollitt was rather plain than otherwise. His face was made tragic by the terrible hunger of the eyes and the bitter sadness of the mouth. He possessed one physical beauty - his hair ... its colour was pale gold, like spring sunshine, and its texture of the finest gossamer. The relation between us was that ideal intimacy which the Greeks considered the greatest glory of manhood and the most precious prize of life."

Pearson, who found the notebook through his interest in early gay literature, says it is the earliest known Crowley manuscript.

Explicitly homoerotic and often sadomasochistic – "A sailor's kiss is branded on my throat/ Where his teeth infamous bit hard the skin" – the poems would have been unprintable when written, says Pearson, and only two have ever been published.

However, he is intrigued that Crowley had spared the collection of eight sonnets, including "He, who seduced me first" and "I, who am dying for thy kiss", and six other poems, all written in pencil in a cheap palm-sized notebook bought in Amsterdam, when he destroyed all his other early poetry.

"He destroyed the poetry because he was the priest, the master, the leader, and it didn't suit his image to be seen as weak and vulnerable. But he kept this little book all his life, so the poems obviously meant a great deal to him," Pearson adds.

The book will be for sale at the fair, priced at £12,500. "It's one of those distillates of history that tell us so much more than the official version," he says.

• The Red Lips of the Octopus, from the Amsterdam Notebook of Aleister Crowley
The red lips of the octopus

Are more than myriad stars of night.

The great beast writhes in fiercer form than thirsty stallions amorous

I would they clung to me and stung. I would they quenched me with delight.

The red lips of the octopus.

They reek with poison of the sea

Scarlet and hot and languorous

My skin drinks in their slaver warm, my sweats his wrapt embrace excite

The heavy sea rolls languishly o'er the ensanguined kiss of us.

We strain and strive, we die for love. We linger in the lusty fight

We agonize; our club becomes more cruel and more murderous.

My passion splashes out at last. Ah! with what ecstasy I bite

The red lips of the octopus.

https://www.theguardian.com/books/2014/may/09/occultists-poems-to-grace-london-antiquarian-book-fair

The Crowley poem definitely sounds like coded language for some form of debauchery.

 

[Frank Badfinger]

Other occult references to the octopus.




https://vigilantcitizen.com/moviesandtv/spectre-really-james-bond-tool-occult-elite/

 

[Scars512]

Why do they sound exactly like Imagine Dragons? Plus, this is exactly the same kind of stuff that ID is big on these days.

 

[Frank Badfinger]

Why do they sound exactly like Imagine Dragons? Plus, this is exactly the same kind of stuff that ID is big on these days.

Kaiser Chiefs have been around longer than the ID. So they may have been fans of KC. Who knows?

Maybe its part of a bigger agenda to use animation to push a particular agenda to young viewers.

 

[Frank Badfinger]

Why do they sound exactly like Imagine Dragons? Plus, this is exactly the same kind of stuff that ID is big on these days.

https://twitter.com/i/web/status/1024496232755081216

It's all meant to be a big laugh.