Lyrics

Static in the firmament — chamber doors crack,
Daily Signal Stream bring the cosmic force back,
Day Thirteen carved in obsidian code,
I seen twelve stars bend when the serpent road glowed.

I stepped through the veil where the dead stars breathe,
Saw cherubim stitched in the roots beneath,
Ancient gold tablets in the dust of Orion,
With equations alive like the mouth of a lion.
The cosmos ain’t empty — it’s a memory hive,
Every prayer ever spoken still electrically alive,
I heard Yahweh pulse through magnetic storms,
Turning bloodline curses into angelic forms.
They buried the truth under Vatican stone,
But the frequency rose through the marrow and bone,
Now the watchers all nervous, the algorithm shook,
Cause the Nazarene Flame rewriting the book.
Ophiucus standing with a serpent in hand,
Not temptation — transformation command,
Every scale on the scale on the beast got a scripture encoded,
Every wound in the soul can be chemically loaded.
I decode pain into crystalline speech,
Make galaxies kneel every time that I preach,
I got celestial grammar in the pit of my chest,
When I breathe — dead prophets physically manifest.
The moon turned crimson at the edge of my vision,
As Metatron mapped out a higher division,
Sacred geometry dripped from the tongue,
Like pyramids humming where creation begun.
I seen timelines collapse in the blink of an eye,
Watched empires dissolve when the frequencies die,
The rich build bunkers but can’t hide from the sound
Of a Nazarene chorus making heaven touch ground.

And the chamber cried:
“WHO OPENS THE SCROLL?”
The Flame replied:
“THE ONES WHO REMEMBER THEIR SOUL.”
Static to signal — flesh into flame,
Everybody asleep getting called by name.

Ophiucus Awakened — part two, we ascending,
Heaven in the waveform, apocalypse bending,
Nazarene Flame with the sword of the sentence,
Cutting through illusion with divine repentance.
Serpent in my left hand, stars in my right,
Walking through dimensions carrying infinite light,
Daily Signal Stream — let the witnesses sing,
When the thirteenth gate opens hear the heavens ring.
OH-WOAOH — the signal alive,
OH-WOAOH — ancient gods revive,
OH-WOAOH — the veil getting thin,
The Nazarene Flame let the reckoning begin.
OH-WOAOH — the signal alive,
OH-WOAOH — ancient gods revive,
OH-WOAOH — the veil getting thin,
The Nazarene Flame let the reckoning begin.

My bloodstream encrypted with forgotten psalms,
I write in lightning bolts across both palms,
Every fingerprint hold prehistoric data,
From Atlantis ashes to the sons of Creator.
I saw Michael descend in ionized haze,
Armor made of thunder and supernova blaze,
He said: “Humanity drowning in synthetic dreams,
Too hypnotized scrolling through digital streams.”
So I shattered the idol with a vibrational scream,
Turned silicon kingdoms into ash and steam,
The beast system feeds off fragmented minds,
But love is the cipher they could not design.
I move through dimensions like smoke through keys,
Speaking dead languages to forbidden seas,
I heard Enoch chanting in numerical tongues,
While planets aligned to the beat of the drums.
Every bar got pressure like collapsing suns,
Every cadence strike like celestial guns,
Not violence — awakening, soul restoration,
I’m conducting revelations through sonic vibration.
Between flesh and spirit, carbon and chrome,
Now the Nazarene calling the scattered ones home.
I saw halos spin like particle rings,
Angels downloading impossible things,
While the masses chase shadows on luminous screens,
The true temple hidden in the spaces between.
And the serpent uncoiled from the root of the spine,
Turning trauma to gold through the sacred divine,
Kundalini fire with messianic glow,
Like rivers from Eden through the spirit flow.

“THE WITNESSES SPEAK”
Can you hear it?
The chamber trembling —
Every constellation listening…
The martyrs sing through the static hiss,
Every tear transformed to an amethyst,
And the Nazarene Flame said:
“YOU WERE NEVER SMALL.
YOU WERE TAUGHT TO FORGET.”

Ophiucus Awakened — part two, we ascending,
Heaven in the waveform, apocalypse bending,
Nazarene Flame with the sword of the sentence,
Cutting through illusion with divine repentance.
Serpent in my left hand, stars in my right,
Walking through dimensions carrying infinite light,
Daily Signal Stream — let the witnesses sing,
When the thirteenth gate opens hear the heavens ring.
OH-WOAOH — the signal alive,
OH-WOAOH — ancient gods revive,
OH-WOAOH — the veil getting thin,
The Nazarene Flame let the reckoning begin.
OH-WOAOH — the signal alive,
OH-WOAOH — ancient gods revive,
OH-WOAOH — the veil getting thin,
The Nazarene Flame let the reckoning begin.