Space-time contorts and degenerates, Cosmic fabric unwoven. Perception of time disappears, Dripping through my fingers into effervescent territories
They gaze at me through slitted eyes, Hooded flesh, shadowed scales. All hail our reptilian overlords For they are here!!!
Chosen by the lizards For ascension. You will never leave This state of 4th dimensional observation.
It's begun! Trans-dimensional ascendance Into 4th dimensional observation.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.