A mission from God, a mission i see, the myth of a crystal, seen quite clearly.
A tale of knowledge, a tale of weep, a tale of Glore, sow and reap!
Truth be it so, it started since then, (1993) Nine teen nine three, when it all began.
My mind did hear voices, demons within, then HE was heard and he scared me from them!
He led me from there, quite a mass journey, off over yonder, distance of plenty!
City of Angels, grow and experiment, every good word, people of compliment.
Standards a must, who do we trust? Great may your elders rest, for we are Spirits from Heavens who are the best. We are!
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