Force my hand a violent stance Just the kind of man, with an attraction to shine thoughts of gold embedded inside of my mind They travel from different dimensions 200 watchers for the feast Control everything, humans, gods creation these 1,000 year old rulers awaken Develop the mind teaching the ways of the war sharpen the sword, shine in the armor yo all the gore meta morph yo mathematics, equations, space, stars the genome structure, creation the man 46th chromosomes sciencetific plan into the light you a slave they recycled the soul They on a journey as their atmosphere depletes their race dying the climate is weak they harvest the gold and push the particles into the Ozone Mars the sub-station the earth the final destination The invasion of the 12 planet they rob your consciousness with the ominous no autonomous, the worship of their godliness defector has appeared they're teaching the sin the guardian emerged the Vatican feeds off the souls thats suffering eternity promise to bless the sin away you'll be forgotten will they remember your face after two generations fade or will they walk away? What will they hear you say? We've chosen to lose control the population grows the promise of relief 95% of the servants deceased Don't worry they got a carbon copy of you they can release push & descend they'll cower underground these mother fuckers think your stupid they straight pimpin you out I said they pimpin you out the wars just a distraction to cover their true action while you looking away They moving like rats in a sewer there ain't a paper dollar amount that will save ya