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Three would be the chosen ones
Those who one day would join Me
Three would be the chosen ones
Those who one day would join Me

It would be three of human race
But of unnatural abilities
They would be three of human race
Who craved his Soul's Glorification
They were those who would materialize Me
In Passion and Poetry shape

It has begun the Transfiguration
Impulses, feelings, skin
Forget about everything!
For now you'll be Atman's servants
Your Souls be part of Me
And your dead flesh be at my service
Thou be a Psy Atman
Darshan, Koan, Kaly Yuga
You will ride together across the earth
Spreading the Impressions
Of the one that one day was human
And who now rests upon his Plenidude's Throne

In Atman lie the Imagination Secrets
Atman be that Me
Whom so much you did search for after
Atman be everything
But not everything be Atman
Atman be the Truth
That shall punish throughout Eternity

Three be of human race
But unnatural abilities
They be three of human race
who craved his Soul's Glorification
They be those who materialize me
In Passion and Poetry shape

Three be the Chosen Ones
Those who one day did join me
Three be the Chosen Ones
Those who one day did rise up to me

There be any Feeling more pleasant
Than being a Psy Atman
Riding, fighting, interpreting
All around the World,
Carrying those Feelings, transforming them
Into a Passion and Poetry
Looking at World with a food upon it
And the other inside Eternity
Facing manking
To defend the Eternity's Atman again

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