Luyện nghe bài hát The Three Immortals

"Explorers... In the regions of experience...
Demons to some... angels to others... Now you must come us..."

Enter the
With 3 Surgeons
Ark of the and the Holiest excursions
The search for the and the wisdom of the sands
The sends you to the abode of the damned
Immortal like
Setting in the caverns of the unholy
Oh, the ancients all of Abraham
you to the sacred land
To change form, the rituals that leave you scorned
of thorns adorns the unborn in which you spawned
There is no from the storm of Babylon's lost children
I lead to the promised land;
The holy
The planetary
Blowing your to oblivion
Digital Man, Biblical man like
Vanishing Breed, the Throne
Presidents of States are now Clones
The of the Virus!
The eye of Sirius!
The last waltz of the
The harvesting now!
information Like Wu Chi Tao
But
Will you withstand the of the helix
The crucifixion of the
The thesis, will burn you
Give to you the of afflictions
Mortal MC's face the crucifixion

"I am in lacking confusion as to what's real, and what's illusion"
"I am in fact confusion as to what's real, and what's illusion"

of Judah)
The infinite, planet
Is the Kha Shalamah, High
Ali Aba, astronomer
Roam the like Romulus
Indigenous with consciousness of
I am a 7 density light
Transmanifest
In divine Atlantis rising
3 radiation is extremely
for difficulty to cope the body
Externally, in the of the galaxy, Alchemy
Spirits soul my commitmentSo that's efficient, receive nine
Of cosmic expansion
church, chosen city
Add instance to
Pleiadian Sequence
At the point. Dialoguing
Keeping flying
on carpet and Meditating
3 Immortals... portals!

"I am in fact lacking as to what's real and what's illusion"
"I am in fact confusing as to what's real and what's illusion"

The plot
Through psychological
I mar emcee's and travel lands guiding
My escape the earth in certain crisis
I Create for Christ and 12 righteous tribes
Educate positive vibes
your dimension and nobody survives
Out of smoke we
Illuminating eyes and
Teaching lost fools Yeshua never dies
I cry, try to cut off my air
I'm a transport to space, let the mother fly
Annuna, seven
Let the be the Baptist
The contained underwater breathing apparatus
In Atlantis, digital image screen
Photographs of alien ships ya planets
Emerge from Volcanoes, locks and Halo's
change-o, I Morph to tornadoes
And up ya major metropolis
You fish tank couldn't fuck with the octopus!