Indigo Children by Puscifer
E.M.P. from the mother and son
Tore the digital down
Dawn of the age of the innocent ones
The indigo children
The indigo children come
Analog time piece sky wide
Sync to the ticker inside
Move to the rhythm of the moon and tide
The indigo children
The indigo children come
Sirius, Venus. and the lunar child
Giggle and the flames grow higher
Dance in a circle around a central fire
The indigo children
The indigo children come
Wine, song, food and fire
Clothe, shelter and seed
No more need for the old empire
When the indigo children come
“Remember that not getting what you want is sometimes a wonderful stroke of luck.”
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