The Fall of the Archons (Phoenix Destination)

A metallic slam on the velvet night sky: all portals are sealed, and gamma waves surround Gaia like a belt. The first line of defense is set. The firebird awaits…

A fluttering of wings spreads the clouds while,

the New Moon sniffs the wind of change.

Within sacred circles of salt,

the spell is broken,

There’s no escape. The stars now smile

in the face of what’s to come;

My thoughts run barefoot, so wild and strange,

because, deep in the core,

emotions integrate, the veil dissolves.

What’s made of lies,

exists no more!

We have cried enough!

We have lost enough!

We have died enough!

It’s time to rise!

The heart of cosmos beats out loud. In dark,

the demons fall in pits of blood, so salty

as taste of tears in the pitch black mud.

They disappear!

Pleiadians, Arcturians, and Lyrans now embark,

in fire spaceships. The souls can merge,

in light and glory of one nation,

In love and courage

we have reached

The Phoenix Destination!