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Beyond the
Sweet candy populous... a free entrance into the world's history
Never underestimate... never think their thoughts.
The have been tapped and Cloud Mountain will carry on the commands of our ancestors

Indeed we work here. We have for centuries... hearing every breath... watching every disease
(You must this truth)

the satellites:
The leaders are to the farthest retreat. Sit back, relax, enjoy the ride.
They have been for years.
Every night while you're asleep they have been what the future holds for us all.
The outer space takeover. Worlds collide in a dreary pre-determined brought by our fellow night owls.
Their stories have been mocked... their ideas have been crushed... but after last night they control every we think from here on out.

A OVERTHROWN...

We have to tell you all that we could have prepared for this.

The owls speak overhead:
The apocalypse (at least our apocalypse) will sooner than we think
if we don't read the journals our station has for you all.
We call ourselves the "night owls". roamed the earth for years and kept your world afloat.
We've it so you stay comfortable in your precious homes.
While you sleep, we discuss. Discuss our future... future.
Our journals give detailed on the machines and weapons we must build.
These are weapons that none of you would even to think could harm the outside world...
you know is false... your first instinct is now your last.
Like said before... we have been discussing and planning this for decades. (Trust is essential)
We don't have time to explain everything, but just that everything will soon change.

Trust us and we all be safe. We are the new government.

the satellites:
In times we must take control.
With skies we create... more sky.

A simple land we change... for man... is god.

How we grow...

We move on.