[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 Pa**ing 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 a**istance 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 sk**s to disappear Getting lost in the holocaust that rage between my ears Complex like gravity Tragically and mathematically I defeat ya squadron black magically an*lyze the tangle As you get mangled by my triangular rhythms... Systematic rotations of my words cause cataclysms