Mysterious calligraphy of a strange and unknown place
Calibrating engines of flight
Manuscripts from history make plain the unfathomable
A strange conflagration over eastern skies
Enochian geometry reveals your darkest depths
Rushing on gossamer wings to the temple
They seek out the sacred child
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All these visions plague my mind
Hands in fists I curse the raging skies
The Ural mountains in 1959, victims of an unknown force
Look to the skies and see the alignment is upon us
(They are already among us)
An encounter that nobody will believe
Save those touched from above
Who will listen?
The mad and true confessions that will rip the world apart!
The time is near!
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All these visions plague my mind
Hands in fists I curse the raging skies
They planted information inside my head
The president must know, unhand me!
The symbology of the ages is written in the constellations of the skies
Reaching for us with hands that can penetrate your very soul
Now I am condemned to this prison for the truth I know
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All these visions plague my mind
Hands in fists I curse the raging skies