It was written in the stars, the meeting of the stadiums
After crossing the mountains and the arid deserts
The paths took us to the crossroads
In maximum harmony and high synchrony
Gather your powers at the altar of the goddess Gaya
On a spiritual level higher than the Himalayas
In ancestral rituals, mental blood pacts
Shared supernatural energy and powers
Walked through valleys with vultures and carcasses
Survived ambushes and terrible threats
Along the road crossing
Climbing the wall or with sword in hand at the front of the battle
Go through several episodes to fulfill the prophecy
They architected magnificent colossi with mastery
Aware of the mission they carry the cross with pride
They know that darkness will not survive the light
Secret like painful incantations in songs
Dealmatic potion, Machiavellian battle
We climb through the darkness, Dragon's pulse
Circle of fire, the revolution is spherical
Manuscripts, metaphor machines
In the 16th century we would be persecuted
Dealmatic time was born underground
2nd Floor is mental, cannot be destroyed
Smokers of the Enlightenment
We open minds in cold blood like doctors in ancient Egypt
Cult of the cult, smoke in the background
Drums announce the arrival of another world
Gather the living to the world of spirits
Gather Gods, prophets and philosophers
Dealmatic impact, we open holes in space
Second coming, the earth spins in reverse
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V Empire in rotation
Dealmatic sphere and helic center
Second Coming
5 elements, enter the temple
We spit fire in an era where music is magic
Ascension and invasion at the altar of the temple
I contemplate tribes and legions, time travelers
May everyone come and witness the divine message
From the distant lands of the Vatican to the city of Medina
Power of the scepter, live and live
The pentagon is aligned, the portal is open
Verses materialize somewhere between the mental and the physical
Perfect synchrony, trance collective
We take you to a place you've never been before
Close your eyes and concentrate just for a moment
Feel it too dense, a deep thought
Written somewhere between the Paradise and the Darkness of this world
It was already written, prophetic second coming
DLM legacy that never ends
Naval spirit, ancestor of knowledge
Expand your perspective, now the moment has come
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The crowd gathers and generates pressure
Mind drug on stage a ritual
I smoke a weed handkerchief and a smoke of incense
It gives - the collective trance begins
The descendants of the 12 tribes arrive
For a new manifestation
it is the soulmatic time in movement
We open dimensional portals
We rhyme, we cause mental storms
Immortals
Through the ages we elevate thought
Above the clouds we condense knowledge
Through time
Above the clouds we elevate thought
Through time
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