H.C.O.S.

[Verse]
There’s no biopsy or autopsy for the outer body
The experience is godly
The appearances is foggy
A celestial safari
Getting rid of the ego like the will of Ezekiel
Pyramids of the beetle
Indigenous people
Peaceful, I’m ready
My eyelids are heavy
The skybridge over the levee
Timeless Orion [?]
Where thе lions are buried
Holy Mt Zion sanctuary
Mt Sinai, the saints wеre Aries
Planets revolve, the sun is steady
Over the Göbekli Tepe
My mother’s the cover
She’s the blanket to what I’m thinking
Set me free like Lincoln to the land of the ancients
I read the chapters because the master above
Esoteric Noah was born after the flood
Blackness is love circular field
Merkabah wheel
Church of Israel
Solomon hologram serpent seal
The Nawa language
[?] Foundation, [?]
Tonight low moon
When I talk, you see frost, cold room
Mama, mama, mama
Mother, mother, mother, mommy, auntie
No gravity, palm tree
Sunlight become ice upon the seas, glaciers
My eyes have seen queen Asia
Lisa, Kevin, greater in heaven, spiritual seekers
Watch your fleshy vehicle leave us
Where you go, no told, no visa
No passport, just whisper last thoughts
Helen Culver went to sleep in her coma
The snake biting the tale of the cobra
The body is just a shell
The soul comes back and forth over and over
I wear the sack cloth
Tears fall like boulders
She pushed me here to the culture
My sister hair was in rollers
1960, Walter Curry and her appeared on the sofa
That was December 25th
No I never saw that pic?
Songs like for tomorrow then happy
The sorrow, I never did one for daddy
Allow me to borrow from the cosmos of the Black Sea
She left Aunt Kari, Aunt Cassie, Uncle Amos
Holding Ankhs in their paintings, there amongst the ancient
Black monks with the wing disc
I cruise inside the dream ship

[Sample]
And if you consider that, you realize that what you mean by yourself is rather narrowly circumscribed
Even events that go on in our own bodies are put in the category of things that happen to us in the same way as things that go on in the world inside our skins