I was there when the Great City crumbled… We weren’t prepared.. All we knew was peace… And grace…

But we were attacked with unprecedented ferocity.. Creatures not of this place…thoughts foreign to this realm invaded our souls…

We crumbled.. Capitulated.. Cowered in fear of out demise.. Fire.. Hail…chaos… Tornados… Tsunamis..

Seared by the white hot…

We scattered in confusion.. Reducing ourselves to the least threatening appearance…

Carefully tucking our minds within our souls… Not to give trace to the Trackers…

Hiding amongst the animals of the earth… In a garden perhaps… Impervious…Graced with the guardians protection…

For ions…

Until one day… the bearer of light exposed us to who we once were..

This lil light of mine…

From under his protection we were casted..

Searching and scouring… Just to ignite that light once again….

Then the sons of gods found pleasant the daughters of men…

Kidnapped to caves… Concocting means of abominable reproduction… Creating atrocity after atrocity.. Until man was created in their image…

To watch.. To rule… To insure chaos..

As we speak.. I’m in a Cadillac spaceship…

Cruising the Cosmos… Outside of time… Just watching as it all unfolds..

Who am I to intervene upon what fate has made solid… I’m objective to the story until the story becomes my own…

And now I, like you, am trying to piece it all together.. I, like you, am trying to rebuild the great city…

But I know no architect.. I have no floor plan.. I am no master mason.. So where do I begin…

It’s so much easier to destroy than to build… The only remnants I have of the fallen city… Is a scorched earth and a forsaken moon…

But this lil light of mine.. I’m gonna let it shine..

Let it shine… Let it shine…

Fearless… And uninhibited… Until the Great City is built anew…

And the children of the indigo will make bright… The lights of us all…