| Each unit of the ascendant life is a veritable training school that the stage
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| of existence just ahead
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| A school which is attended by ascending mortals until their translation to the
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| regime of the superuniverse and the attainment of spirit existence
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| I hear nothing in the halls of gods
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| See me walking on floors of stars
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| Paintings on walls so large
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| A sea of orbs and stone citrine from the planet of Mars
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| As history takes my hand
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| Leads me to a victorious land, down ladders that spiral
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| Resembles the helical strands
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| Of DNA or Jacob’s ladder or the pineal gland
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| Beyond Pluto, saw the hidden places, the creations of new globes
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| As we travel I look at 9 like whoa
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| As we ascend into the divine abode
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| 3 billion 6 hundred and 80 million miles away from the Sun
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| Divine clouds open up, my density comes
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| And with it, its kings from off every planet
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| Trillions keep coming while the rest is standing
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| We stood enchanted, I spoke first
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| «I represent the planet Earth, my place of birth»
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| There was silence around the Universe
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| For a time and times to come
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| «You're in the galleries of the gods
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| Amongst the legends, in their presences from galaxies of afar
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| Kishar, Melchizedek, Enoch, Ishtar
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| Moses, the man from Nazareth, Khufu and Set
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| The Merkavah Machael and Gabriel
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| Abel, Adam and Seth
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| Gallery of the gods
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| Amongst the legends in their presences from galaxies of afar»
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| I said «I am the king of dark words
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| That put rhymes together in proverbs»
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| Again they said nothing, they just observe
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| Then the silence broke, one spoke and said that we’re honored
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| Well done, now welcome the lord of lyrics
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| They all applaud as I’m standing in my over spirit
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| It’s ultra mystic, travelling through our bodies
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| Are lightning bolts and blizzards
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| They said, «Come, we’ll build an upper room in the place
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| And spread a roof in the black silence
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| We’ll call this place your rap Island
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| Where you’ll be writing rhymes forever and making albums»
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| You’re in the galleries of the gods
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| Amongst the legends, in their presences from galaxies of afar
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| Kishar, Melchizedek, Enoch, Ishtar
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| Moses, the man from Nazareth, Khufu and Set
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| The Merkavah Machael and Gabriel
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| Abel, Adam and Seth
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| Gallery of the gods
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| Amongst the legends in their presences from galaxies of afar
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| The day I was thrusted to the councillorship
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| They shown my cinematic clips
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| Proto-Sinaitic scripts, enigmatic words of magic and hieroglyphs
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| There were people and tongues in tribals and cliques
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| The empirical contemporaneous data from black matter
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| That hammered the ring in the heavens
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| They said, «Your being will be a rap legend»
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| I got power, picture rottweilers running up the watch tower
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| Into the omnipresence, my cinema
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| My brain is a replica of Nineveh
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| The heavenly body produced the celestial body
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| At high rates produced the terrestrial copies
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| All up and down Ur, through the Nile valleys
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| Up in Kish to the land of Mali
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| Decorate the temples with Walter Reed’s initials
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| His writings and epistles all through the gods' galleries
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| Emotionally paralyzed as the pharaohs died
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| Dogmatic, unable to see beyond rules
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| Grip closely on doctrine is not cool
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| They can’t agree to disagree
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| They don’t discuss, they attack
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| A-alike attracts
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| Do not choose to proceed to understand the world
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| Disconnected as their souls were hurled
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| They copy the ideas
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| And take credit without contributing new things
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| They are addicted to hype and conspiracy evils
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| Emotionally paralyzed when the pharaohs died
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| Gallery of kings, description archeology Odyssey
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| The skeptics and scholars seek |
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