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Chariots Of The Gods

Duck Sauce, Rockets
2014-04-155:51 分同期歌詞

「Chariots Of The Gods」はDuck Sauce, Rocketsの曲です, 2014, Pop。長さは5:51, 41 lines / 207 words。

歌詞

0:23It is time
0:27What is what is that
0:31Those floating machines are becoming so perfected
0:34I can see now how the prophecy is being fulfilled
0:38Look up
1:16We've come to your planet as emissaries of universal intelligence
1:21I'm convinced that the earth is being visited
1:25By intelligently controlled extraterrestrial vehicles
1:29That's impossible
1:33What is it
1:35Behavior of UFOs in the sky
1:37What
1:41The so called flying saucers
1:42In other words are real
1:44Chariots of the Gods
2:32Uh oh
2:41Gah
2:41They're attacking us
3:02Chariots of the Gods
4:01Gods
4:03Gods
4:05Gods
4:07Gods
4:47In the beginning was the word
4:50And the word was duck
4:53And lo the word of duck was quack
4:57The sound that replicates the sound of the grand opening
5:01Crack of the primordial egg
5:04And that ex ovo omnia epigenetic moment
5:08In the garden of Ened
5:11A quack sound that is echoless
5:15To the ears of duck-less mysoginists
5:18Un-attuned to the subtle acoustics of the duck sound
5:22Those ignorami whose minds have not been
5:26E-duck-ated in Duckology 101
5:30And who are thus not acquainted with the teachings of duck
5:35And more over our pulchritudinous duck
5:39Hears throughout the ether
5:41The bial-rhythmnic beats of an electro-chemical fusion of
5:47Techno funky vinyl scratching
5:51That makes her tail feathers shake
It is time
What is what is that
Those floating machines are becoming so perfected
I can see now how the prophecy is being fulfilled
Look up
We've come to your planet as emissaries of universal intelligence
I'm convinced that the earth is being visited
By intelligently controlled extraterrestrial vehicles
That's impossible
What is it
Behavior of UFOs in the sky
What
The so called flying saucers
In other words are real
Chariots of the Gods
Uh oh
Gah
They're attacking us
Chariots of the Gods
Gods
Gods
Gods
Gods
In the beginning was the word
And the word was duck
And lo the word of duck was quack
The sound that replicates the sound of the grand opening
Crack of the primordial egg
And that ex ovo omnia epigenetic moment
In the garden of Ened
A quack sound that is echoless
To the ears of duck-less mysoginists
Un-attuned to the subtle acoustics of the duck sound
Those ignorami whose minds have not been
E-duck-ated in Duckology 101
And who are thus not acquainted with the teachings of duck
And more over our pulchritudinous duck
Hears throughout the ether
The bial-rhythmnic beats of an electro-chemical fusion of
Techno funky vinyl scratching
That makes her tail feathers shake

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