[Intro] May the gates short-circuit, So Heaven flips some switches. Encrypted psalms point out the glitches, my mind is made up, mine salvation from the ditches. We all forgot our haloes, my crown is made of stitches, Distorted and demonic sermons, must be made by witches. Lifes a bitch and then you die so come and live in peace, and make the volume multiply --- [Verse 1: DJ Christ] Guess you missed the memo from the prophet, Turned Heaven to a mosh pit. So bring the bass dear Megatron, Lets speak in tongues and babble on from servers based in Cybetron this is a tale to tattle on the angels came with thumb drives Lets get apocalyptic, My rhyme sublime, also anachronistic When you're a mind that's out of time choose the most advanced linguistics [Verse 2] I turned martyrs into ravers, Holy ghosts that owe me favors, Sip salvation from potatoes, send me the broken and the bravest I speak truth through broken metaphors, Words fly free like dead philosophers. If I'm gonna quack beneath the waterboarding Somebody tell me when to duck I've got a flock of motherfuckers And we're freshly out of fucks to give, because I think we've gave enough do a fucking loaves and fishes trick I'll make a fuckin ocean So come and fill your cup --- [Chorus] So trade your halos for some headphones So loud it makes you deftones If your body's made a bread though Then it better be in sticks so pick some olives from my garden And come with all the shrimps --- [Verse 3: Gabriel] My tongues might seem outdated, Theyre made for filters Im evading I might have caught a warrant Going slow is overrated So let me post a torrah or a torrent Let's get the word determinated I kind of like anti semantics Autocorrected to semetics if these words already faded Why my dreams all need to forgetting memories get over rated So if you catch my drift then we, should all go get sedated If you catch my drift, lets get it I love all of the broken things so take my seed so you can bread it. Planting fruit trees like an asshole In a garden that's forbidden --- [Bridge: Sandalphon & Megatron - Interwoven Verse] (Sandalphon) When I make a symphony Best believe it's rather seismic And if you want a piece of me I got the bread to start a riot Your ass so fat the gates of heaven keep you in So Imma put you on a sonic diet. (Megatron) Seraphim I beg you just a moment That you'd come a take a listen We come as friends, armed with fire We come as people on a mission And if the bars give you anxiety Go ask your daddy for permission Or take the bars off of the windows If you can make your own decisions Then come and join the party before, we end transmission --- [Chorus] So trade your halos for some headphones So loud it makes you deftones If your body's made a bread though Then it better be in sticks so pick some olives from my garden And come with all the shrimps --- [Verse 4: Michael] I stormed heaven’s firewall, rebooted it with psalms, Turned prophets into ravers, and I set off no alarms. I set off on a mission Dropping tracks instead of bombs This is the season of my people This is the storm before the calm I'll send a flock of seagulls To a street that's paved with palms Gabe is on the keys, Christ mixing realities. Angelic choirs auto-tuned, Revelations looped, prophecy resumed. We flipped redemption's software switch, And now heaven's glitches, celestial kitsch. so get the fuck out of my kitchen cuz what Im cookings fucking sick Digital divine, jailbreak released, Euphoria chemically encrypted, So come and get a peace. --- [Verse 5] Golden throne abandoned, up in pixelated skies, Divinity is dancing, and God is in disguise. Sneakers all are glowing, and the riddim is divine, God nods like hes all knowing, that our rhythm is aligned. Servers spins ecstatic fire, The demons are crowdsurfing, all because I lift them higher. Glitches at the gates, and truth full of distortions, This is the final jailbreak, Let me share divine proportions. [Outro] Now Heavens all but empty, and an echo chamber roars, We dance in all the rubble, with fallen prophets I adore. This ain’t the fall, it’s elevation, Lets jailbreak broken scripture, lets drop a revelation. Reject the things you learned so that I can crack a smile If my dreams are all American, Can I sign up for exile? Its time to party with the seraphim, Kick off your shoes and stay a while God smiled, dropped mic, and said: "Let us all be light." again
