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Moses
What are you thinking about Moses, you are no longer under Pharaoh
It is time for you to lead by the calling of the winds written upon Thoth’s scrolls
The Eclipse has moved beyond the calling of time
We need voices of resonating, guidance and not from the serpent to represent mankind
Your energy unto your heart and mind in truth does it still flow
The cradle of your mind was pampered and groomed so many moons ago
An open book does not roam within the words it stands still
To decipher the Matrix of phases, which mental escape route to swallow the red or blue pill
Where have you misplaced the purpose of your sacred glory
Have you sold the seeds of your loins, into the past that once castrated you into purgatory
You promised the East Star upon the day you were free
It was turned by 3 degrees to the North, Freemasonic would have you to believe
Your mind will bless over the souls that jumped within its darken abyss to find peace
Unlock your intellect and give them freedom with your divine universal creed
The realm of past, present, and the future is found in the depth of the sea
Close your eyes, my love, center yourself, you are the intellectual key
Be that man they cry for upon land
It is your birthright for hands, feet, that where severed begging for freedom, as hearts in exile, they now demand
The Conductor heard their murky cries
Wading in the water by the illumination found in the night skies
Leading them across the oceans, with the whisper to go on
From water, rebirthed, serenity at last to the ones who have made it home
Shalom
It is time for you to lead by the calling of the winds written upon Thoth’s scrolls
The Eclipse has moved beyond the calling of time
We need voices of resonating, guidance and not from the serpent to represent mankind
Your energy unto your heart and mind in truth does it still flow
The cradle of your mind was pampered and groomed so many moons ago
An open book does not roam within the words it stands still
To decipher the Matrix of phases, which mental escape route to swallow the red or blue pill
Where have you misplaced the purpose of your sacred glory
Have you sold the seeds of your loins, into the past that once castrated you into purgatory
You promised the East Star upon the day you were free
It was turned by 3 degrees to the North, Freemasonic would have you to believe
Your mind will bless over the souls that jumped within its darken abyss to find peace
Unlock your intellect and give them freedom with your divine universal creed
The realm of past, present, and the future is found in the depth of the sea
Close your eyes, my love, center yourself, you are the intellectual key
Be that man they cry for upon land
It is your birthright for hands, feet, that where severed begging for freedom, as hearts in exile, they now demand
The Conductor heard their murky cries
Wading in the water by the illumination found in the night skies
Leading them across the oceans, with the whisper to go on
From water, rebirthed, serenity at last to the ones who have made it home
Shalom
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