bliss & deeare (ascended masters) - message to the ill lyrics
i got a message for the wicked before i lose transmission
satellites might decode it and then try to dismiss it
it’s sad to say the least, but most wouldn’t listen
call me liar, call me heathen while they sn+tch up your riches
you’re not a human, you’re just cattle [?] roaming the pen
send you to the slaughterhouse, wise health, let us in
partners in the brotherhood, you devils created sin
use celеbrities as gold cast to get you to worship them
usе the owl as your mascot
try to find a way to pass god
but your powers wouldn’t last long
corporate slaves to the cash crop
you bleed us to the last drop then send us to the grass [?]
slowly k!lling my seeds, steady bringing disease
if not physically, then mentally, plaguing the seas
not thirty+three, they take it to the ninety degrees
death wish to your flesh, it’s a royal decree
british ain’t a culture, it’s a contract of man
sell you all the lies in the world to k!ll off pakistan
find aerosol in your vaccines to k!ll off your children
and bill gates thwarting the plan while you pay for the mission
fluoride is in the water to keep you dumb and sterile
same sh+t that’s in prozac, our planet’s in peril
they don’t want a cure for cancer, they just want you to die
think they care about us people? wake up, it’s all a lie
the great deception and oppression, master/slave dialectics
[?] aliens divide and conquer, they just try to misdirect it
i’m reflecting on my path ‘cause it’s a road less traveled
just follow the money and watch the curtains unravel
don’t let the pagans fool you ‘cause they worship cabal
popes don’t follow the bible, they don’t love god at all
the thirst for power’s evil, the wolves in sheep’s clothing
revelations is real ‘cause they carrying out them notion
genocide of the masses, it’s us versus them
think i’m kidding? check the georgia guidestones, five hundred million
it’s not a conspiracy theory, it’s written in blood
sacrifices in the war zones over oil and drugs
except the altar’s now a battlefield covered in slugs
next thing you know the illness is on monkeys and bugs
they almost had us with the plague, but we had to survive
funny how it was dr. nostradamus who prophesied
it ain’t one but many anti+christs
demons lurk on every channel, sell your soul to that device
and if you trust in god, then why’s the pyramid on the dollar bill and symbols on corporate logos and magic sigils?
i see it all unfolding thanks to inbred reptilians
this matrix is all fixed to k!ll off civilians
and in the end, the devils will lose, just look for the clues
be strong, my brethren, and don’t let them confuse you
you know who you should pray to, spread the message worldwide
and know the true god will save you, don’t let them enslave you
you know who made you
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