| I am living at the bottom of the ocean
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| You tune in, you are now in the presence of the oldest
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| Prime one, changes are coming
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| If you wanna make it out of this alive
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| Better focus
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| Breathe
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| Be still
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| Telepathic tentacles are reaching out, interconnected
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| Color channel changing, tuning in perception
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| Clean antennas, beam electric
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| All corners of the earth all conscience beings
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| Tapped into a master mind that’s been here since the dawn of time
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| Be still
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| Our relatives, came from the stars
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| Through a dream awakened higher states
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| Daughter of an aging son, father of a fading fire
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| We are…
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| Washing over what was choking out
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| The whole collective psyche
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| Moving through the resurrection
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| Of the soul most likely
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| Cleansed by strikes of the lightning, one eye
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| I am living at the bottom of the ocean
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| You tune in, you are now in the presence of the oldest
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| Prime one, changes are coming
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| If you wanna make it out of this alive
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| Better focus
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| Breathe
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| Be still
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| Rebuild, like fungus does in a forest
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| Root systems run deep in the force of heat
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| That comes from the core to the feet
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| Is the beat of the heart of the earth, can’t ignore it
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| Protect her or get that teller of lies with tales of a fortune
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| Knocking down your door with a
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| Tortured look of defeat like an orphan
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| Creep with the peace of a portion
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| Free will lit like torch with the key to the forces
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| Gnosis, garden of Eden
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| Plenty for all to eat, streams flow free
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| As far as the eye can see, to me, it’s gorgeous
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| A fortress for everyone and everything to be supported
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| A golden foetus feeds us
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| Eight tentacles reaching out sending messages
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| To shake the foundation of genetic wounds
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| The residue is scraped off the walls
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| Broken down to a particle
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| Collapsed by the waves
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| Of the first drop ever
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| (sink)
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| Eight tentacles reaching out, sending messages
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| Awaken the senses, telepathic, hear the resonance
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| Anchor connection in the face of the underwater snake
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| Growing wings, sink straight in the medicine
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| Try to tell me that I’m outta my mind
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| Try to tell me that I’m outta my mind
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| Try to tell me that I’m outta my mind
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| Try to tell me that I’m outta my mind
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| Underwater when I’m outta my mind
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| Outer space when I’m outta my mind
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| It’s the only way to be
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| Try not to try
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| I am living on the bottom of an ocean
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| You tune in, you are now in the presence of the oldest
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| Prime one, changes are coming
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| Underwater
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| Outer space
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| Sea spider sees
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| Sea spider sees
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| Sea spider sees
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| Everything
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| Sea spider sees
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| Sea spider sees
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| Sea spider sees
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| Everything
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| Chant |