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

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

the satellites:
The leaders are to the farthest retreat. Sit back, relax, enjoy the ride.
They have speaking for years.
Every night while you're asleep they have been discussing what the 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 have been crushed... but after last night they control every idea we think from here on out.

A OVERTHROWN...

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

The night owls overhead:
The apocalypse (at our apocalypse) will happen sooner than we think
if we read the journals our station 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 comfortable in your homes.
you sleep, we discuss. Discuss our future... your future.
Our journals give detailed instructions on the machines and weapons we build.
These are weapons that none of you would begin to think could harm the outside world...
Everything you know is false... your first 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 everything will soon change.

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

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

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

How we grow...

We must on.