Cosmic Harvest

[Dr. Michio Kaku] Many scientists say, "See, we've scanned the heavens and we see no evidence of any intelligent life in outer space. Probably send signals not on one frequency, but perhaps on the entire spectrum, so that a passing star would not interrupt the entire signal." Now if we are really a type 0 civilization, and beings of a type 3 civilization can soar across hyperspace, they are perhaps millions of years more advanced than us. The distance between us and ants, would be the same comparable distance between a type 3 and a type 0 civilization. We are so arrogant, we're so conceited, that we say "They MUST visit us." We're so important that they are going to interrupt all their business, just so they can come to us and give us a little bit of super technology. I don't think so [Greydon Square] We dove and rose from the lifestream Too slow to just take a light beam You dare, think that you could fare, ever sail the rough oceans of type 3 Nah This isn’t even a battle or war you are sustenance Our stable time loop, you are stuck in it The races like you, you are nothingness To we The “us”, the “they”, the first “gods”, cosmic alpha “them” The race that first evolved and made it all, the way to the mountain tip ...this is the pinnacle The top, the peak, the zenith, apex ...this is the miracle That we haven’t destroyed your whole wave set Yet, you try to flex On something you can’t know, but then try to guess No need for the death blows Dealing with the lower planes, brings a lot stress We are the astral If we did ever have to attack you We would hurl whole galaxies at you As we unfurl upon your rap crew Leave the highest type 2 baffled as we interact with their space-time Multi universal conduits taking you anywhere, we can take mine Across many galactic radii If you ever saw it, it would break your eyes Even if you ever did know where to find us If you got too close, you’d be vaporized So how do we get there from here Omniverse just seems so far away How do we get there from... here We began our long climb up The Kardashev Scale We set course into depth on The Mandelbrot sails What we’ve traveled is nothing compared to where we need to go Where we need to go... ...our obscene age is in the deep range Keep playing Beings strain to get where we’ve aimed The entire species is a think tank Black hole compendium archives Bound for the omni, the far side This is the galactic star rise sound While you’ve been living out the god guise Please... Lesser creatures are thought to be divine Lest we take the word “god” and redefine It’s better that you just believe the lies Seek and find us just for peace of mind but Know you’ll have to leave us when your time’s up And you should solely return here to rhyme with us Only when you’re truly realized Be advised ...all of this is simply vibration you are just a different kind A name of one of a million Race not even technologically fit to mention mine ...our wordplay is absurd slay The prime central interdimensional omniversal hub is our workplace Where I work late Traverse the celestial landscape with near impossibly high IQs Fight you? You’re lucky we allowed your species to make it to Type 2 We are considered the prime force used to galaxy seeding and time wars Who would rather be meeting the rhyme lords Than to hype fools who are quite new So how do we get there from here Omniverse just seems so far away How do we get there from... here We began our long climb up The Kardashev Scale We set course into depth on The Mandelbrot sails What we’ve traveled is nothing compared to where we need to go Where we need to go...