Duck Sauce - Chariots Of The Gods lyrics

It's time What is that? Those floating machines Are becoming so perfected I can see now how the prophecy Has been fulfilled We come to your planet As emissaries of universal intelligence I'm convinced that the earth Is being visited By intelligent controlled extraterrestrial vehicles (That's impossible!) What is it? ...Behavior of UFOs in the sky... ...So called flying sauces in other words are real... Chariots of the gods Uh-oh! They're attacking us! Chariots of the gods Gods [x4] In the beginning Was the world And the world Was duck And love the world of duck Was quack A sound that replicates The sound of the grand opening crack Of the primordial egg In that X-Over Omnia epigenetic moment in the govt. of Emend A quack sound That is echoless to the ears of duckless misogynists On a tunnel to the succular custardes of duck sauce Those ignorants whose minds Have not been En-duck-ated in Duckology 101 And who are bast not acquainted of the teachings of duck And more over hypocriteness to the duck Here's through the eva The bial unique beats of Electro-chemical fusion of Techno-funk final scratching That makes our tail feathers Shake