Lumerians dogon genesis

The sunlight is fading
This world on a string
Reflecting reflections infinity
Orion is rising
The Stars will align
The Shadow of Shadows
Erased from our mind
In silent decision the silver machine
They parted your curtains and planted their seed
And if I were agile
I'd slip From these chains
And tear out the wires
That criss-crossed your veins
The fade of disaster
We drink from a spoon
And count 'til the last day
Until there are two
Orion is rising
The Stars will align
The Shadow of Shadows erased from our mind