Based on true events, by M Jvlian Simmons
INSIGHT & OVERVIEW
This song is the introduction theme for the STARSHIP creative universe's officer's guild, the Tetrapax (Tetragrammaton Peace Officers/Marshalls).
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THE OMN!PAX (OPX.)
Highest ranking of a living human with comprehensive involvement in, and command of the Angelic military (eternal-minded Justices, under Archangel Michael, King/Priest Melchizedek, and Yeshuah Mashiach/Jesus Christ).
A body of one eye, filled with light, usually translated as mysterious "good Samaritans" that come to assist you, way before the police show up.
Its also similar and/or equivalent to the 'Grandmaster' title in the School of Hip-Hop or a "Renaissance master", noting one who excels in various associated artforms/skillsets.
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SYNOPSIS
MJ's album, "OPX + Tales Of The Southern Cross" tells of a noble minded,, baby-faced kid, becoming a fire-filled man of indomitable will, who protects his One and only Love at extremely high cost.
They all find themselves more frequently experiencing NDEs (Near-Death Experiences), slipping into alternate realms of Superlative reality, and doing the highly improbable in the name of 'just helping everyone stick together'.
They all learn to tame/harness/hone their own new capabilities, while accomplishing incredible mission orders under the limited "perceptive radar" of the common/Mundane world.
LYRICS:
Somewhere on Red Mountain lives a man that overstands, and comprehends eleven dimensions.
This mild-mannered vicar was slicker than most; he was bought with Blood, and sent down to wake the comatose.
Endowed with Powers, and Purpose to start producing spiritual armor needed to protect the Sacred Heart.
To search, contain, and disarm the works of dark arts, and defend the Corpus Christi; guard the coming Queen's body parts.
There he goes now, ripping down the avenue; Iron Cross ablaze with a Grace so amazing.
He says he "do what he gotta do", meanwhile the stage is being set, and they're asking "is he crazy"?!
Raised with the Key, the One King; the holder of Seven Stars, fifth dimension to receive ya'.
Given authority to watch the flock here; the 'Hunter in the Wood', but who's ever gonna believe ya'?!
They can believe this: Whatever 'powers-that-be' is gonna chip-away until they're a monopoly; OPX rebels against the policy, and holds it down long enough so I can maybe divvy-out a spot for me.
On this odyssey, we're following the Chi-Rho, from those that sacrifice, to those chasing dinero.
May we sleep when our heads touch the pillow, due to the Hunter of Peace, OPX, our hero!
CHORUS:
This ain' no Joe G.I. -(nor) Magnum P.I.; this ain't a gangster movie by Ritchie Guy.
This ain't fiction, homie; i.e., its no lie; I'm spittin' fire to 85 (%ers) to enrich the (Third) Eye, in the midst of Five (Points South, B'ham, AL).
College kids quick to die; selling their souls to whatever mystifies.
I'm compelled to say the quest is mine, 'cos the pain runs too deep to anesthetize.
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For more selections from "Tales Of The Southern Cross"...
Highest ranking of a living human with comprehensive involvement in, and command of the Angelic military (eternal-minded Justices, under Archangel Michael, King/Priest Melchizedek, and Yeshuah Mashiach/Jesus Christ).
A body of one eye, filled with light, usually translated as mysterious "good Samaritans" that come to assist you, way before the police show up.
Its also similar and/or equivalent to the 'Grandmaster' title in the School of Hip-Hop or a "Renaissance master", noting one who excels in various associated artforms/skillsets.
____________________________________
SYNOPSIS
MJ's album, "OPX + Tales Of The Southern Cross" tells of a noble minded,, baby-faced kid, becoming a fire-filled man of indomitable will, who protects his One and only Love at extremely high cost.
They all find themselves more frequently experiencing NDEs (Near-Death Experiences), slipping into alternate realms of Superlative reality, and doing the highly improbable in the name of 'just helping everyone stick together'.
They all learn to tame/harness/hone their own new capabilities, while accomplishing incredible mission orders under the limited "perceptive radar" of the common/Mundane world.
LYRICS:
Somewhere on Red Mountain lives a man that overstands, and comprehends eleven dimensions.
This mild-mannered vicar was slicker than most; he was bought with Blood, and sent down to wake the comatose.
Endowed with Powers, and Purpose to start producing spiritual armor needed to protect the Sacred Heart.
To search, contain, and disarm the works of dark arts, and defend the Corpus Christi; guard the coming Queen's body parts.
There he goes now, ripping down the avenue; Iron Cross ablaze with a Grace so amazing.
He says he "do what he gotta do", meanwhile the stage is being set, and they're asking "is he crazy"?!
Raised with the Key, the One King; the holder of Seven Stars, fifth dimension to receive ya'.
Given authority to watch the flock here; the 'Hunter in the Wood', but who's ever gonna believe ya'?!
They can believe this: Whatever 'powers-that-be' is gonna chip-away until they're a monopoly; OPX rebels against the policy, and holds it down long enough so I can maybe divvy-out a spot for me.
On this odyssey, we're following the Chi-Rho, from those that sacrifice, to those chasing dinero.
May we sleep when our heads touch the pillow, due to the Hunter of Peace, OPX, our hero!
CHORUS:
This ain' no Joe G.I. -(nor) Magnum P.I.; this ain't a gangster movie by Ritchie Guy.
This ain't fiction, homie; i.e., its no lie; I'm spittin' fire to 85 (%ers) to enrich the (Third) Eye, in the midst of Five (Points South, B'ham, AL).
College kids quick to die; selling their souls to whatever mystifies.
I'm compelled to say the quest is mine, 'cos the pain runs too deep to anesthetize.
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For more selections from "Tales Of The Southern Cross"...
