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Communion: the Crop Circle Thesis (1996)

[Verse 1: El Eloh]

I am he who walks beyond the cycle of Tan

A guinea systematic survey

On the heavens long before the spells of Kimet

I had advanced cosmos journey apologist

Substantiate statements

I commands the aspects of creation

Astronomers cant even interpret my ancient civilisation

Of Andromeda

The Dragon of Dracos come touch the inner sun

I went forth, a life force out of the core of Epsu

Bring forth the possibilities of solar energy into infinity

Like a Nimbo; endless, trapped it, Kingu;

A myth too ignorant Like the Sumerians

Explorer of the solar system like Galileo

Bring the mist of Mahabharata

Celestial God symbolic to the disagreeable complex mathematics

Of the Hebrew bible

Receive and transmit the letters of the Rasqiniaans

Who have seen the 3rd suns

I am like Milton Milankovich

Who outline the theory of ground philosophies

Messiah of all biblical tablets

Watch how the process of creation

links with the measurements of Tan

Scientifical like a geologist

I bring the geological changes to the world

Like the prophecies of the Book of Revelations[Verse 2]

The compartment allies

Now my device shatters the fusel anomas

And for my dialectical, destroyed innocuous sinconquent

Travel beyond 5 dimensions

A cipher cytoplasm or phantasm

An Orc's sight;

Antithetical to atoms

I leave you vacuous like an Organtoron, pulses

Facilitate my brain waves, determining what planet I'm on

CyberTron transmit my Mhakabaraso over the sea of influence

Never neglect My lobular units

Stereo-material movements

Painfully Cranials statisticals giving your Cerebral Cortex

Damaging Demigods

Crushing egos, into which a wench began by

Extracting a Trans-cordial

Connections of Macros-manic animals

Caves of sleek stature, once sabbatical

Once bring drama

I'm bright on harrowing lava

Within the Plexus from my anatomical

It gets darker

A sense of urgency

Enters the atmosphere with my excursion

In this Microcosm, a third version!

Specifically a generation

Of Mutated

Warriors from the Nether;

That's 'Neva Antiquated'

My flux is like somatic stimulation

As macro-electrolytes converge

Eternal recurrence

My mentals merge; its cyclical

But it revamps its own thesis, Reaching

The premium blend in the communion[Verse 3: Rasul]

Follow me beyond the cloud

In the stratosphere, to the House of El Huul

It should lead you to a place opposite my heavenly throne

In the temple of ancient Kimet

Who discovered the wonders and the 24 elders

These beings, the Rasqiniaans

Come to enlighten you

With supreme Mathematics

Dramatically stood

12 disagreeable

12 agreeable

7 feet tall in diameter

These elders sit

On the flight in the craft Niburu

Passing through the universe density levels

Heading straight for the wrath of Andromeda

Elliptical physical galaxy

Containing beings in the line of Dracos

Stomping on negative snakes like Broncos

Create magnetic field around my aura

Incapacitating ships

Negative energy creates the spiritual slaughter

Where you dwell in the physical world is horror!

My mind returns to El Yeum

To inform the elders of the incident

In case of the need for assistance

To return to my epic form

From my physical;

And see my soul arise into a sham

Hitting the arcs of Cumulus clouds of Annun

I left my image of a crop circle in the form of a galactical star map

Perhaps to another plane of consciousness[Verse 4: Ikon The Verbal Hologram]

Through a series of psychological tests

I have been declared a demon

Traveling through dimensions fatal weapons leave you bleeding

Dissecting gray matter, doesn't matter in my cathedral

But how could you stand my timberlands in your cerebral

Faces of space probes be scattered through my mental

Acoustics in my chamber just endanger instrumental

Fundamental rhythms are symbols of paternal power

Get devoured, by my infinite skills to disappear

Getting lost in the holocaust that rage between my ears

Complex like gravity

Tragically and mathematically

I defeat ya squadron black magically

Analyze the tangle

As you get mangled by my triangular rhythms...

Systematic rotations of my words cause cataclysms

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