holy mess
oh my goodness ! padre mio !
here comes the grand inquisitor recommending exorcism
psycho-terror as a remedy
to direct the spiritual life of millions in masses
staging nothing but a carnival of pompous luxury
a cannibalistic ritual voodoo-style
hollow voices
oh my goddess ! papa ratzi !
you order the opus dei to manifest the work of god
imperialist policies to strengthen the roman position
to fight the demons projected onto every other culture
using the mitra of the babylonian fish-god dagon
the tiara sold to washington in 1964
hollywood
higher self help ! gloria olivae !
what kind of a messiah are we waiting for ?
madonna on tour to save the world
to meet the future in a greater fractal
surfing the zuvuya like a stone-age animist
a potpourri of all and every wonder story
holy mess
psycho-killer
this is a message to the servants of pope poppy & his derivatives
pretending to be the doctor to trust in need
we learn that physical dependence is your preferred kick
you were abusing our confidence in your ability to heal
but in reality your medicine makes sick
the oath you swore has no validity
deleting a delirious pattern
this is a note to every slave of sado-maso & its gender-trouble
faking to be a true partner heart in soul
we understand emotional blackmail is your preferred intrigue
you were misusing our faith in your promise to share
but in your presence we do only feel fatigue
the witch-craft you perform is of no good
closing a file overdue
this is a spell on all the counts of dracula & the vampyrellas
simulating to be a family united in pure blood
we perceive that spiritual seduction is your preferred trick
you were sucking our energies with your kiss to kill
but your idea of immortality is just a gimmick
the religion you proclaim must fail
turning to the light side
abstract order
ladies and gentlemen, psi-yogis of all nations !
sophia trinity be the mother-board master of the word
with respect to the actual state of human development
recognize the pattern of chameleonic camouflage
hocus pocus and the tohuwabohu of telepathic hypnosis
to only twist the agenda of sex and gender has no future
a classical composition
extraterrestrials, terrestrials, intraterrestrials !
all of us are well aware that planet earth is unique
the only live laboratory in this section of the whole
realize the power of creation by embodiment
a multitude of mighty potentials unfolding
to just pack the data in a bucky-ball is no solution
we wish us yet another 13 years
metatron to melchizedek
radio milky way on air at wavelength hydrogen
unknown challenges ahead beyond the knot
sound the beam and realign the grid
the turn-over of the mirror-masses
to merely faint is not allowed
dao-form the cosmic blueprint
mirror-faker
here i come showing up in your life to satisfy your yearning
suggesting you broaden your horizon and think thoroughly
together time is of no relevance but for how long
we seem to reflect each other perfectly in destiny
before the words of jealousy take over
having fallen in love with a mirror-faker
your narcississm is narcotic
here you come stumbling into my life to stimulate my appetite
suggesting i enlarge my perception and act accordingly
together space has no coordinates but in what setting
we seem to be analogous bodies like cosmic doubles
before we walk across the borderline
staring into the emptiness of your eye
your trance-talk is hypnotic
here we meet to split up for the rest of our lives
suggesting there is no friendship heart in soul
in fact you are my enemy in your orgastic impotence
over the dream you could be an etheric twin
before committing suicide by accident
mirror my fate, don´t fuck my head !
ready for polarized asymmetry
horse power
whistling in the dark the white horse appears out of the blue
ready to venture a karmic story on a higher level
riding over the seasons of various former lives
we trot without saddle along the road of marble
jumping over the interference fence right into the vatican
to sneak through the frequency-forest
disco obelisco
out of the blue horse power hits the hermit aphrodite
ready to get shaken out of the sinister scene spun into
galloping hurry-skurry shielded off without a check
we see the eye in the pyramid as a sound-sculpture
knowing the cymatics of sacred chant after all
to have a licence to shoot hot shots
horny unicorn
you make me wish out of the blue to be a hagazussa just for you
ready to surf the transdimensional tides in the now
racing to halt the occult prayer-wheels of old
we explore the spectrum within the heart of europe
linking to the worlds of the aetherreal vortex
to speed up and start ahead
astro-cortex
elf-qinx
advancing up the rainbow in due respect but big hurry
to knock at the door of your realm with a fairy spiral
like we did on mayday 2000
asking for a black-proof invisibility-shield
in order to maintain the green dream in all colors
8 and 9 years later we are back for an upgrade
may the star of bethlehem be with us
two circles of protection for the project
aaahhhh, taking fully inform-energized water
the outer purifying the octogon
rock-crystal combined with the kick of a young tip
the inner a transmitting the core codes
moon-stone in conversation with tektite
to bring all folks togaether
flux of spin in a curl
the messengers in action will neither appear in 4-d
nor take the highways of the roman empire, part now
no fatigue and no sickness can reach them
spictral minding the garden for easy access
slowly beyond the speed of light
a new purrspective is in sight