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Since the centuries of the great Jewish kings
They kept their history and culture in writing
And there were some men with hidden views
By the will of God they could see... the future
Their prophecies and deep codes left
Although they did not know what they were about
They only knew what they saw if it manifested
Why did they keep the word of God
Now the word can have a lot reason
For those who think the end of the world is coming
In the ancient codes and within the word
They hid the solution of our death or salvation
It began with the Jews hidden things they wrote
Prophecies and spells
They hid with codes
Prophecies of the future are there but no one knows
Here is the solution nailed in this song
Written by Salomón
30 proverbs
He saw
In a dream four things that he did not understand
Trace! of eagle in air
Stone! with snake
Ship! on water
Trace of a man with a virgin
Centuries after the dream there are Indians in the new world
With a vision of a great city
A tribe with the will
And the Indians prayed asking where to start
And their god answered them with the same thing as Solomon
Tribe! The Aztecs pray! They ask for a sign
Their god answered the sign with the same thing as Solomon.
They seek! eagle in air
Stone! a snake
Ship! on water
Even an Indian with a virgin
Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why there is no other
Tell me why I am the only one
Because only I understand the ancient codes
Hidden from their god destroyed by worlds
Because those at the Vatican never believe in me again
It could be that they don't tell us because they themselves know nothing
New Testament has more complicated codes
It talks about the life of one Christ but it is about two different ones
Good Christ, his beloved, was the son of man
The other was damned, thought to be the son of God
Good Christ said
Dead I go with God
Where 1 day dead just like a thousand years on earth
With God 2 days dead
2 thousand years Afterwards
He returns to live on earth with the title of antichrist
Be careful with the past where the false has arrived
With nothing of truth I do not win without this nothing saves him