Chariots of the Gods

It's time

What is that?

Those floating machines

Are becoming so perfected

I can see now how the prophecy

Has been fulfilled

We come to your planet

As emissaries of universal intelligence

I'm convinced that the earth

Is being visited

By intelligent controlled extraterrestrial vehicles (That's impossible!)

What is it?

...Behavior of UFOs in the sky...

...So called flying sauces in other words are real...

Chariots of the gods

Uh-oh!

They're attacking us!

Chariots of the gods

Gods [x4]

In the beginning

Was the world

And the world

Was duck

And love the world of duck

Was quack

A sound that replicates

The sound of the grand opening crack

Of the primordial egg

In that X-Over Omnia epigenetic moment in the govt. of Emend

A quack sound

That is echoless to the ears of duckless misogynists

On a tunnel to the succular custardes of duck sauce

Those ignorants whose minds

Have not been En-duck-ated in Duckology 101

And who are bast not acquainted of the teachings of duck

And more over hypocriteness to the duck

Here's through the eva

The bial unique beats of

Electro-chemical fusion of

Techno-funk final scratching

That makes our tail feathers

Shake