Forest silence

[Verse 1]
Complex formation, consistent spirals
From gravity, geometric through magnetic cycles
Macro to micro
A black scrolls of Michael
Helical umbilical cords to spinal
Crack codes survivors now
Molecules at high altitudes begin to move
Causing friction, sparks to flames, the particles
The water pot had got a fuse
So hot it starts to brew within the relativity rules
The atmosphere begins to cool
A transplant without tubes
A surgery without tools
A city begin to build itself into silence
Kingdoms construct themselves with science
And other atoms join into an alliance
A blueprint without guidance
Highly evolved ether gods
Agreed upon, how to create kingdoms in the quiet
Solar flares, raise blades
The surface of Uranus, enter to Aquarius
Unveiling the Venus starships
It’s Sagittarius bow to the Virgo goddess
The nine spheres is coming near
This is how silence created a forest
[Verse 2]
I came in and bulldozed all those in the game with a full load
Atoms attract like static form and get stuck like wool clothes
In 1982 I witnessed a strange craft outside the cathedrals with stained glass
Cars drove backwards, planes crashed
Babies seemed to age fast
Darkness fell like gray gas
Same technology that the [?] have
The nimbus aura around the flying saucer
Between earth and them is space and mass
From the blue glow to Pluto
To darkness traveled through gray shadows
Through the world probes
Then build castles
From astronauts to aquanauts, sun equinox
The fall tablets, the door to a labyrinth
The four horsemen, the Baphomets
The passages, the ghost tribe of most highs, seen through music notes in the sky

Silent forest

[Verse 3]
Crystals, computers and DNA
Nano waves, gamma rays
Binary milky way
Vibrating strings
[?], there’s a new moon
They construct their own kings
The earth is the queens
Surrendering to the moment of steel point
Clairvoyance, antigravity field
A tower that a dragon helped build
First it was color then sound discovered
Then 3D and cinemascope
Panoramic tiny screens sentence was wrote
Cam recorded, anamorphic
Dual vision, you listen
A format pen, the artistry cinematography
View sides, wide screen
High beams, that’s what the eye seen
20, 56 minutes a day
Stuffed up to gather his clay
The distance in which ones orbit the sun
Dissolve all the oceans, it’s begun
Spread the salt around the universe
Listen to the silence of the forest
I’m in tune with the earth