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

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

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

A OVERTHROWN...

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

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

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

Before the
In simple times we must control.
With skies we create... more sky.

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

How we grow...

We move on.