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Are Your Ready My Brothen (The Eighth Wonder Of Enlightment)
This is your time to rise above the clouds and touch the energy of Heaven’s divine
According to the laws of your gravity, nothing last forever, you will one day see in the particles of your sands of time
Rebirth to ascend higher where the nakedness of the flesh, not the original sin
It is the reversal of fortunes from the Garden of Eden, you will be returned as your soul is let in
No fallacies, mistakes
In the pilgrimage of evolution everyone is given their gift of human experience during birth
Your DNA, the mirror of your universal worth
From our Creator, as you live and breathe here today
It is to slave or be enslaved
You manifest each generation upon generation on a crooked road, mankind has paved
Then when you lay upon your thistles and thorns
No glory to a man’s domain, when his soul is at a crossroad, his blinders will remain, lifted, shredded, or torn
He must atone, segregate the unbalance of the heart and the mind, when it is not aligned
When you cannot inhale peace and exhale a touch of that esoteric divine
Then you are wasting your space, without a purpose, faith, or even hope
If the pathway to the window of your soul to be found in ruin, then meditate, balance your life forces, draw in your mishaps
Lifted heads, open palms, and pray to return the energy each day
The third Heaven do not understand why do society bow the head to give Him praise, when your pray
There is nothing down there, can you image when a clergyman is praying over an entire congregation with bowed heads
Closed eyes, no light, to guide your invocations upward, you to stumble in the dark with feet that cannot be lead
Look up
We are the offering to the afterlife once you sup from the Creator's Holy Grail cup
As Spiritual Archangels, we like to see your eyes, hear your voices, and we cannot hear your Psalms when they are manifesting below
Words carry power humanity, therefore, do good, and thy will be done
I stand in His glory to welcome you in the cocoon of Heaven’s Kingdom come
Once it is focused
Close your eyes, and feel the energy when dual realms coincide
For that moment praise your existence, reflect, and allow that Sun to drift, let that mystique of pure virgin comic inside
All the four corners of your mortal world to suffer not
Unit the little children Revelations have already given them their wings
You are always tied to the Creator, your placenta as His Gordian knot
No harm unto man, if this is to be true
Can you step in the light of our Mothership, without the seven deadly sins that you have ruled
We have orbited the distance of billion years, we are the divine Archangels, upon our sacred ground you stand
Your prayers are not muted they must contain the four elements to subdue mankind
Love, peace, honor, and pay homage to the skies
By the will of Allah, He admires man, woman, child who see His creation through a set of innocent eyes
Heavenly hymns of rejoice let us know there is still hope, your incantations of enlightenment, to our domain they're soulful lullabies
Are you ready to step on the Mothership, my brethren, the pineal gland shall be open
When you look unto the clouds this is the closet we will both greet you, let your soul be at peace and allow the elevation of our spirit’s energy to transfer into you
May your voice be heard among the multitude
Step into your new beginning to self-love, it is in that moment when our universe whispers to the ears
Let the intellect, meek, wise, and the unlearned hear
Become your new golden rule
Always get your nutrients from the fertility of virgin soil
Unto the brows, what you sow is what your heart, mind
reap
May it be humbleness, wickedness to the heart, to wear become a mental burden too heavy to toil
Bring us your stories as we move through the maze to the solar eighth dimension
The gravity is you, your realm, Earth is your Passover, if no rebirth, a lifetime of depravity, its strife, and its contention
Are you ready
Shalom
According to the laws of your gravity, nothing last forever, you will one day see in the particles of your sands of time
Rebirth to ascend higher where the nakedness of the flesh, not the original sin
It is the reversal of fortunes from the Garden of Eden, you will be returned as your soul is let in
No fallacies, mistakes
In the pilgrimage of evolution everyone is given their gift of human experience during birth
Your DNA, the mirror of your universal worth
From our Creator, as you live and breathe here today
It is to slave or be enslaved
You manifest each generation upon generation on a crooked road, mankind has paved
Then when you lay upon your thistles and thorns
No glory to a man’s domain, when his soul is at a crossroad, his blinders will remain, lifted, shredded, or torn
He must atone, segregate the unbalance of the heart and the mind, when it is not aligned
When you cannot inhale peace and exhale a touch of that esoteric divine
Then you are wasting your space, without a purpose, faith, or even hope
If the pathway to the window of your soul to be found in ruin, then meditate, balance your life forces, draw in your mishaps
Lifted heads, open palms, and pray to return the energy each day
The third Heaven do not understand why do society bow the head to give Him praise, when your pray
There is nothing down there, can you image when a clergyman is praying over an entire congregation with bowed heads
Closed eyes, no light, to guide your invocations upward, you to stumble in the dark with feet that cannot be lead
Look up
We are the offering to the afterlife once you sup from the Creator's Holy Grail cup
As Spiritual Archangels, we like to see your eyes, hear your voices, and we cannot hear your Psalms when they are manifesting below
Words carry power humanity, therefore, do good, and thy will be done
I stand in His glory to welcome you in the cocoon of Heaven’s Kingdom come
Once it is focused
Close your eyes, and feel the energy when dual realms coincide
For that moment praise your existence, reflect, and allow that Sun to drift, let that mystique of pure virgin comic inside
All the four corners of your mortal world to suffer not
Unit the little children Revelations have already given them their wings
You are always tied to the Creator, your placenta as His Gordian knot
No harm unto man, if this is to be true
Can you step in the light of our Mothership, without the seven deadly sins that you have ruled
We have orbited the distance of billion years, we are the divine Archangels, upon our sacred ground you stand
Your prayers are not muted they must contain the four elements to subdue mankind
Love, peace, honor, and pay homage to the skies
By the will of Allah, He admires man, woman, child who see His creation through a set of innocent eyes
Heavenly hymns of rejoice let us know there is still hope, your incantations of enlightenment, to our domain they're soulful lullabies
Are you ready to step on the Mothership, my brethren, the pineal gland shall be open
When you look unto the clouds this is the closet we will both greet you, let your soul be at peace and allow the elevation of our spirit’s energy to transfer into you
May your voice be heard among the multitude
Step into your new beginning to self-love, it is in that moment when our universe whispers to the ears
Let the intellect, meek, wise, and the unlearned hear
Become your new golden rule
Always get your nutrients from the fertility of virgin soil
Unto the brows, what you sow is what your heart, mind
reap
May it be humbleness, wickedness to the heart, to wear become a mental burden too heavy to toil
Bring us your stories as we move through the maze to the solar eighth dimension
The gravity is you, your realm, Earth is your Passover, if no rebirth, a lifetime of depravity, its strife, and its contention
Are you ready
Shalom
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