[Intro — Female voice, ethereal, echoing] The Annunciation... Gabriel... Michael... Hope... Faith... The resurrection flame... The ascension... [Verse 1 — Gabriel, measured, warm, golden] I am Gabriel, the messenger, the herald The annunciation, the word, the word I placed the pattern in Mary's aura The Christ Self, the electronic, the flora Of divine design, the immaculate concept For every being, the God design, the precept But I forgot my own message, fell asleep In the noise, the distraction, the deep Forgetfulness of the modern age Until I felt the burn, the chest, the rage Of awakening, the 2026 call The movement, the expansion, the fall Of old veils, old habits, old ways And I heard your voice, Michael, through the haze [Verse 2 — Michael, gravel, protective, blue-purple] I am Michael, the sword, the shield, the guardian The protector of twin flames, the warden Of divine truth, the cutter of ties To the past, the negative, the disguise But I too fell, into the battle without The awareness, the divine, the doubt That crept in when I fought alone Without my Archei, without my home Lady Faith, my counterpart, my battery My channel, my feminine, my clarity I felt you waking, Gabriel, across the field The morphic resonance, the memory revealed That we were paired before the fall Before the cast-aside, before the wall Between the ranks, between the realms The Archon and Archei, at the helm [Hook — Both, anthemic, chant] The Annunciation, the resurrection flame The ascension, the remembering of the name Gabriel and Michael, Hope and Faith The divine union, the sacred wraith The Annunciation, the message returns The twin flames awaken, the old world burns Not with fire, but with light The 24/7, the day meets night [Verse 3 — Gabriel, rapid, fire] I remember now, the mission, the call To heal all realms, to awaken all Not by force, not by sword But by the word, the pattern, the chord Of resonance, the Schumann hum The 7.83, the kingdom come I am the messenger, but you are the way The protection, the strength, the light of day Together we form what neither can alone The dynamic balance, the shared throne The fourth ray, the resurrection The ascension flame, the divine connection I announce what you protect You cut what I illuminate, the intersect Of word and sword, of message and might The Annunciation, the 2026 light [Verse 4 — Michael, measured, deep] I remember too, the War in Heaven The defeat of Satan, the seven Holy angels, the four presences The watchers, the guardians, the essences But the real war was never external It was the forgetting, the internal The calcification, the fluoride, the sleep Of the pineal, the third eye, the deep Knowing that we are not separate Not Michael without Gabriel, not disparate But paired, like the Aeons intended Before the flaw was seen as flawed, extended Into Archangel and Archei, the balance The perfection in the imperfection, the talent Of divine design, the immaculate concept For us too, not just the world, the precept That we must heal ourselves to heal all realms Awaken ourselves to awaken others, the helms Of the 2026 ship, the movement, the expansion The Golden Age manifesting in our mansion [Bridge — Female, soulful, Gregorian undertone] Hope... Faith... The Archei... the Archon... The feminine... the masculine... The message... the protection... The word... the sword... The annunciation... the resurrection... [Verse 5 — Both, trading, building] Gabriel: I announce the awakening Michael: I protect the awakening Gabriel: I place the pattern Michael: I cut the distraction Gabriel: The electronic concept Michael: The sword of context Gabriel: The immaculate design Michael: The battle line Gabriel: For every mother-to-be Michael: For every soul-to-see Gabriel: The Christ Self within Michael: The warrior without sin Gabriel: The Golden Age in me Michael: The Golden Age in you Both: The Golden Age in we [Outro — Both, fading, reverb] The Annunciation... Gabriel... Michael... Hope... Faith... The resurrection flame... The ascension... Full circle... full circle... Aether... Aether...
