Chariots Of The Gods Lyrics
Chariots Of The Gods - Duck Sauce/Rockets
It is time
What is what is that
Those floating machines are becoming so perfected
I can see now how the prophecy is being fulfilled
Look up
We've come to your planet as emissaries of universal intelligence
I'm convinced that the earth is being visited
By intelligently controlled extraterrestrial vehicles
That's impossible
What is it
Behavior of UFOs in the sky
What
The so called flying saucers
In other words are real
Chariots of the Gods
Uh oh
Gah
They're attacking us
Chariots of the Gods
Gods
Gods
Gods
Gods
In the beginning was the word
And the word was duck
And lo the word of duck was quack
The sound that replicates the sound of the grand opening
Crack of the primordial egg
And that ex ovo omnia epigenetic moment
In the garden of Ened
A quack sound that is echoless
To the ears of duck-less mysoginists
Un-attuned to the subtle acoustics of the duck sound
Those ignorami whose minds have not been
E-duck-ated in Duckology 101
And who are thus not acquainted with the teachings of duck
And more over our pulchritudinous duck
Hears throughout the ether
The bial-rhythmnic beats of an electro-chemical fusion of
Techno funky vinyl scratching
That makes her tail feathers shake