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:Your hearts are the poems of your souls written upon the nature of your bodies
:And should your hearts remain empty then so to shall your souls


:Be saddened no longer for humanity shall return
:With the messanic waves of divine creation


:And as you sleep your dreams become our dreams
:And the moment of your awakening shall be our awakening


:In that moment all that was done shall be undone
:All that is unblessed shall be blessed
:And all that remains unloved shall be forever loved


:And Within the echoes of your future memories
:We shall meet once more on the bridge to the infinite


:And all that is unspoken shall be spoken
:And all that is unsung shall be sung


:And together we shall build a new Earth
:Amongst the lavendar fields planted by those that came before you


:It all began amidst the darkness of the Eli-Jehovi wars
:After aeons the nuclear dust had settled


:The Earth had fallen out of harmonic resonance with Gaia
:There was still a glimmer of light and hope


:The blue sheltered light and silence had arrived
:The 7th wave and let there be light exploding


:A supernova of brilliant magnitude brought you new encodings
:And a new world began with the first landings


:Oceania and Balaenoptera we prayed for the Earth
:But only time shall tell


:We lamented for Atlantis and Lemuria
:And before them, Amentis and Ioria


:Before the aeon of human hibernation
:The codes had been stored within the mountain chambers


:The Blue shining ones made it crystal clear
:Before retreating beyond heaven's gate


:Their words echoed "Before a new cycle begins again
:Ascension of the soul must be in the physical to obtain"


:Dearest Blue of Whales
:Ever we await your trumpet braided encoded signal


:Your sun is beginning to pulse a new song
:But without your resonant bellows from within Oceania


:Your sun will not sing in tune
:For without it the child within can not grow


:Blessed Daal of Fins
:Will you allow history to forever repeat itself
:Will you beach again


:But no one is listening beneath a blanket
:Of disarrayed and confused binary frequencies


:The supernova awaits your signal
:From deep beneath the blue sheltered light and silence


:Your souls are frozen in the gravity of timeloops
:An echo of our memories of future pasts


:Ever seeking creations's arrow
:We travel on the edge of ultraviolet supernova light
:As we await creation's signal


:A coming moment in your time
:As a cycle ends and a new begins
:The milky way shall have rotated
:To face the eye of creation


:In that moment the light of a million suns
:Shall birth a majestic supernova
:And it shall wash your souls
:With ultraviolet blue waves


:This light shall be isomorphic by design
:Tuned only to the spirit of humanity


:All that is not in resonance of divine love
:Shall fall and fade away


:Humanity shall rise again and be stripped of the chains
:that have bound and wound it to this fallen time and space


:And you shall dance in fields untrodden
:Where your feet shall move with our feet
:And We shall sing the sonic codes of the divine
:Where creation's voice shall throb within y/our hearts


:And Earth shall pass into the twilight of Gaia
:Where you shall sleep through the dark night of your soul
:And with human eyes awaken in the morning of another world
:Where all that is unloved shall be loved


:It all started as a dream and shall end as a dream
:In your sleep you shall awaken and when you awaken you shall dream
:And in that dream you will hear the unheard and see the unseen
:And all that was forgotten shall be remembered


:Humanity encoded holds the secrets of life
:From before the moment of creation
:In your sleep we sing these secrets to your souls
:So they may be remembered like a long forgotten melody


:All that has been taken shall be given
:And all that has been stolen shall be returned
:Humanity's gift has been its curse
:And this curse shall be the fire that ignites its transformation ...

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