⚡️(Unconfirmed) Video Russian military columns already entering Donbass.

ALGORITHM OF TRUTH - 2022 - FOLLOW THE BLACK WOLF........

Darkness is back....

Kiev rejects claims it is preparing to attack, with Aleksey Danilov, the secretary of Ukraine’s National Security and Defense Council, insisting that “there is an attempt to provoke our forces,” and that the Eastern European nation’s troops “can only open fire if there will be a threat to the lives of our service members.”

Rewind with Ron from Stranger Than Fiction News on the radiating 5G death towers erected as a silent geofence to imprison humanity and cull millions who’ve received the bioweapon shots and plans to cook the rest of us with 60 gHz.

Interesting how he pulled up a now outdated map of Vancouver’s pulsating death trees which have since quadrupled in number.

Find your towers in Canada:
https://t.me/BC_FreedomFighters/3101

Ask yourself this if you’re a non-believer – How can you’re phone be even slower with data transmission when under a tower?

⚡️@BC_FreedomFighters

The verse is right at the beginning of the climax, just after the choir desperately cries that they are going to be put to death because they are unable to find out the name of the unknown young man (Calaf) that is challenging their princess Turandot. The challenge is indeed to guess his name before the dawn: if Turandot will guess correctly, he will offer his life to be sentenced - if not, Turandot will become his wife.
The power of the music combines with the audacity of the text: the desire of Calaf is so strong that he LITERALLY gives orders to the universe; his love is so powerful and ravening that he wants to take the celestial vault with his hands and turn it upside down.
"Dilegua, o notte" = "Vanish, o night". "Dileguare": what a verb! In modern italian it is used almost always in its reflexive form ("dileguarsi", meaning usually "to run away", e.g. I ladri sono usciti dal negozio e si sono dileguati - Thieves went out of the shop and ran away). In the rare instances when it is used in its non-reflexive form ("dileguare"), it is always transitive, meaning "dissolve, dissipate, clear out" (e.g. Le sue parole hanno dileguato ogni dubbio - His words dissolved any doubt). In my opinion, the fact that here the verb is used as non-reflexive but intransitive verb, makes it to my contemporary Italian's ears so INCREDIBLY elegant, so noble, so urgent, so authoritative, so imperious that I wish the entire world spoke Italian to feel it. "Dileguare" comes originally from Latin de-lĭquare, same root of the word "liquid", once meaning indeed "make something liquid, liquefy". "Vanish, liquefy, do what you want but go out of my sight, o night!"
"Tramontate stelle!" = "Set, you stars". "Set" meaning "fade, go down below the horizon", indeed "tramonto" means sunset and the verb "tramontare" can be used for any astronomical object that disappears below the horizon (etimology: tra-montare, "go beyond the mountains" on the horizon).
"All'alba vincerò" = "At dawn I will win" (alba, dawn, from Latin alba (lux), white (light) of the sky as the sun approaches the horizon).
And all this elegance to rudely say, basically: "Outta my way, night; get lost, stars, I want my princess and I'm going to take her, no ifs no buts!", and to say that in that moment, looking at the immense sky above Peking, resolutely shutting up the despair of the people that is possibly going to be sentenced (this is no aria for snowflakes, desire is here represented in its pure "distilled" form and can hardly be correct, handle with care: desire confronts the stars and the universe and wants to tear them down, being a cosmic force it's lightyears away from moral considerations), and with that music, with that voice, and Pavarotti, in that moment, exactly as Calef, a merciless predator that wants to conquer his Turandot (the audience) and knows he will, acting and at the same time feeling it to the bone, that looks ravished and needs to take a deep breath at the end...