Praise The Creator most high, as he is the essence of my totality.

How many men, amen, our men.

 

As the eclipse is in preparation, we will begin at the dawn.

Know now that the verbal planet has pivoted into a stance of darkness, meaning lack of light.

 

The age of spirit preparation has transformed to an age of war, to an age of pain, to an age of paiganism.

 

Many observers have been offended by the further off-balance of the scales.

Specific observers in my presence are The Zonepriests, the conditioners of the evolution of my spirit.

 

I am Aphron Zu J, Zoneweilder of the Ubermystic Techniques, The Immortal Verbal Tones.

 

I have been summoned to rejoin my flesh which was reborn there many times before.

Always for The Creator, always for The Balance, and always for The Order.

 

I have unlocked the Earth Core's Temple, to begin the awakening of the Gods.

Here in the temple I have completed the rhythmic chapters, the Seeds Of Evolution.

 

We will start with the medicine for the senses...

 

Rhythmical and vibrational harmony...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

HAVENT YOU ALL REALISED YET? THERES NO DEPTH TO YOUR EXISTENCE, THERES NO REASON, ONLY COINCIDENCE. THERE IS NO ESCAPE FROM THE INEVITABLE...MICROSOFT WILL BUY OUT THE WORLD. THEY WILL COME TO YOUR HOUSES AND STEAL YOUR BELONGINGS. are they going to get my turntables? are they fuck