Visions Come, Divisions Go Dancing deity, Twist & Flow
Blessed baby, from now on... Ride me, Guide me, to the golden dawn The Goddess awaits, unlock the gates, baby!
Storming the gates of the czar! Storming the gates of the czar!
Nation of Suffocation!
ALRIGHT! The goddess has risen above the valley of the dwellephants, We, The Angel people have scaled the summit and emancipated our souls from the captivity of the material mire below!
This is the battle cry of the free (wo)man, This is the battle cry of The (angel) people!!!
alright?
Storming the gates of the czar & Plotting annihilation (of the) nation of suffocation!
Awaken, the realization of an ancient rite: 3,000 lightyears into time, a vanguard of pilgrims heeded the call in response to a vision they observed whilst wandering the high cultural desert.
