Luxor Fluxwar

It may seem like a dead end but the hieroglyphics are enchanted

And can only be opened by me

Resurrect your dead specters of Nebuchadnezzars

I be flexing thy scepter projecting the treasures

Of Mayan protectors rewinding the measures

Of time to reset the lines to reflect a

Effect of Mandela rebel to expel the

Spells that have held us in hells that indwell us

Crushing reptilians killing our children

Villains who built in this illness of filth spin

Out of our auras mountains of horrors