Old forces wanted to eliminate MindCœur,
Angels would weep, were they not dead,
My disciples – magnificent Divinities,
Won’t say a word at the end times.
Divine voice emanating from Heavens,
Penetrating all dimensions down to Earth,
Transcending the wisdom of Eons of dark kalpas,
Adamantine Gods mending the Cosmos – Creator’s children.
Hecuba the queen whore wears crown of thorns,
New Tang Dynasty on it’s knees,
Promises from prehistory broken forever,
Dreams and hopes destroyed.
Cosmic play forgives nobody,
New Ming’s eternal regret,
Revival of five thousands years of culture,
Appropriation of heritage of nations,
The hand that steered the Cosmic wheel,
Has no power left in it anymore,
Messiah once again reborn,
Saves all lives at the end times.
Beauty in decline,
Officials corrupted to an extreme,
Qin, Tang and Ming in full flower,
What happened to my dear cultivation practice.
Divine mind breaks the illusion,
Under enormous pressure,
Bound by the fate,
We met again.
Presence – lingering memory,
Past – cosmic dance,
Future – drained out.
El Shaddai gave you this promised Cosmos,
You love God so much, because He gave you so much,
You love Allah for his great mercy.
I need sheqalim this year,
Global am echad,
Hashem guiding lost children.
You made some new friends,
in your incel marriage,
whoever is without sin,
cast the first stone.
Maybe God will forgive you,
for loving –
When they do not want you
return to Dao.
Born with Divine in our hearts,
Lost Slavic orphans,
Love was never meant for us.
