The embers of American Renaissance are stoking, an indestructible truth and vision for Man's noble achievement...

...devastating the jealous and stupefied fates.

This is the American world-moment.

The Reconquest has begun.

Busting through the chains of the mount.

Colossal titan ascending.

Every life is the propagation of an ancient Promethean crucible, of bootstrapping heroism and techno capitalism.

We can parse this out through physics, but we have known it millennia before.

Even when we were young, this was all we knew! You remember.

The soul is the zero point energy from the vortex, the kickstart on the dusty prairie, the coals in the horn on a snowy mountainside.

Man is the triumphant forerunner.

All the roaring power within in us is stolen. We let it be.

The Colossus stands to generate great heat and resolve. To make you sick of your indulgence and acquiescence.

To kick in your chest and beat your psyche so you brutally never forget your nature.

https://americancolossus.org/the-airships-of-prometheus/