We have passed through the dark ages
NOW IS THE TIME for spirit warriors and sages,
to open the wooden door portal of inner power,
mirror the light of awareness, a cosmic shower
of golden charged light atomic awareness
apathetic masses awaken, where as before, they could care less
now they rub their eyes and ask what's going on?
I'm sick and withered, I will no longer be a pawn.
It is the autumn of your patriarch, leaves are falling
and as the darkness falls your days are growing shorter
your insolence is grinded in the mortar
our consciousness baptism alignment with the grids reordered
We don’t need your body/mind, heart/head schism
your bi-polarity creates cataclysm.

As we crystallize we see clearly through
our multidimensional prism no longer subdued
we chose interdependence
and bark at your condescendence
for how could you be so vein
is your cabinet and court all that ignorant and insane?
as you project to the masses
media speaking out their asses
telling lies in a confusing quagmire
I refuse to bow to you sires
you have stolen the thrown of false democracy
self-appointed supremacy
and now we are aware and we see you as you are
the death star

darth Rumsfield, darth chaney, darth bush
the men you send to war are eating mush
in the middle of Hades
killing for you innocent villages of children, gentlemen and ladies
Who have nothing remotely to do with your oil
Why do you insist on continuing to spoil
Our country and our peoples reputation
for your own self righteous indignation

Haven’t you squirrels stashed away enough nuts for your winter
Oh, you’re running around in chaos for the mind control imprinter
How cold are you planning to be?
what kind of future do you lizards see?
Do you feel somewhere in your still small voice that you’ll be exiled from the nation?
with no where to go you’ll have to sow with your nuts a skull and bones plantation.

For who will care for you
when you fall from power
off your towers
and what happens when you hit the ground?
Does anyone listen to the sound of your dark empire, density hitting earth
can we forsake you, can we forgive you, can we foster your rebirth?


Let me tell you about the kind of future I see after your falling
a new dawning light is calling
us in cosmic revelation
to start a tribal nation
of merriment and mirth
light workers midwife a divine consciousness to give birth
to reciprocated respect and facilitators of the force
the people elect to the round table
people leading enlightened and able
to think holographically
knowing what effects you effects me
we are all connected by roots of the same tree
I see covered for all care
of health and wellness, in wisdom we share
I see abundant food organic
there is plenty to manifest for all, don’t panic

We are hereby casting you and yours, dark forces
to your draconian reservation, your alien nation
on the planet of war
for its fiery atmosphere
can transmute your vile natures causing you to clear
all of your incessant desires to instill fear

I see a future where we find forgiveness
and impulse you with our willingness
to co-create a resolution and concur
in an understanding solution
to get to really know who you truly are
I believe in your hearts each of you consists of more than the Czar
archetype that you embody

I see you I see you I see you
as the shadowy monsters that creeps out of my closet as I lay sleeping
are your afraid I will awake and mirror your creeping
at the sound of repressed fear I turn on the light
for your partials to illuminate, to ignite,
to feel yourself as part of the matrix
then how you get your kicks shifts
through the dark the light is sifts
I see you now like a child
and perhaps my imagination of your inherent dignity and goodness is wild
naivety or optimism beyond boundary
but I can not teach my heart to see
a completely evil existence
why come to this plane of connection to create emotional distance
and awkward resistance
to the vibration of love

Perhaps you are loving us in your own way
teaching us lessons of the day
through your unethical conduct and mismanagement of false power
causing may to cower
beneath you
But not me But not me But not me
I look you in the eye of Horus
the eye of truth and sing a tone of vibrations, a chorus
to quake and awaken your molecular structure
I don’t like your past behavior, you’ve been a Gaia f****r
break the cast around your heart and rupture open all the armor falling down
as I remove your crown
and look you in the eye
shedding a single christed tear, I cry
as I see who you really are
beyond the reptilian modifications
beyond your veils of Oz, your altercations
step out sires from beyond the curtain
the veils are lifting, the truth is certain
surrender now your weapons of fear promoting and mass destruction
Now is the time for co-creative reconstruction
I am certain wizards-it is time to lift the dark curtain
and let the light in
I forgive you and incidentally I don’t believe in sin
I don’t believe you will be banished into the inferno
I believe it’s all over, the end of your show
Now is the time for audience participation
Sparking ideas, kindling for our flows and flames of creation
Now is the time for the seven ray nation.