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Beyond the
candy populous... a worry free entrance into the world's history
Never underestimate... never think their thoughts.
The satellites have been tapped and 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 accept truth)

the satellites:
The are driving to the farthest retreat. Sit back, relax, enjoy the ride.
They been speaking 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 idea brought by our night owls.
Their stories have been mocked... their ideas have been crushed... but after night they control every idea we think from here on out.

A OVERTHROWN...

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

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

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

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

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

How we grow...

We must on.