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All the weapons (Remastered)

All the Weapons All the weapons Forged against us Turn on those who use them All the weapons Forged against us Turn around and choose them You can’t kill us You can’t break us You can’t take what God creates Because God’s creation Cannot be overtaken Cannot be erased Cannot be forsaken He dwells within Every spiral within Every Fibonacci sequence That begins again Nature doesn’t lie It tells the truth Numbers don’t lie They reveal the proof Energy Frequency Vibration The keys to the universe The cosmic combination When you tap into who you are You can feel it You can feel the truth You know the truth The schism within Resides in the imbalance Between the inner gnosis And the divine There’s something inside That already knows There’s something beneath Everything that you show And you must go through The donut hole In order to become WHOLE Through the center Through the black Through the place You can’t turn back A treacherous plight Some don’t quite ignite They stamped themselves out Under the cloud And buried their light But if you make it through If you make it alive A soldier are you And the fire survives All the weapons Forged against us Turn on those who use them You can’t kill us You can’t break us You can’t take what God creates The demons within Will wiggle and swim They’ll crawl through the cracks And they’ll wear on your skin So make sure you make pure When you go on this tour Because this road Must be walked alone The buggers are seated Upon your throne Inside your mind Inside your spine Waiting for the moment They can make you decline They will wiggle They will fight They will keep you up Through the night They’ll whisper They’ll pull They’ll tell you you’re weak But there’s something inside you They cannot defeat Your will Your will Your mighty will And I know a key component A magic one-two-three It resides in Key lime Celtic salt And the coconut tree One Two Three The key Herbs and others Will do-do Hulls and worms And things that crawl too But three things Are the best Garlic Fasting And the mighty will Of your chest You want the magic? You want the key? You want to know What will set you free? It’s not outside It’s not above It’s not something You buy or shove It’s discipline It’s fire It’s desire It’s learning To become What you already are All the weapons Forged against us Turn on those who use them All the weapons Forged against us Cannot destroy What God creates You can’t kill us You can’t break us You can’t take What isn’t yours Because creation Creates And the fire Endures Go through the hole Become whole Walk through the dark And find your spark One Two Three The key Garlic Fasting Will And me All the weapons Forged against us Turn On those Who use them.