Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Silver saucers gleam in the desert sky
But it’s a manufactured lie
Washington smiles and holds a press brief
Selling us a high-tech relief
They tell us they come from a distant star
But I know exactly who they are
Look at the files the Pentagon's spinning
It’s an age-old war that they are beginning

(Chorus)
They’re not our creators,
they’re from the abyss
Cloaked in the darkness of a cosmic eclipse
The Nephilim walking in high-tech disguise
Demons in the flesh with hypnotic eyes
The government knows, and they play the game
Putting a "spaceship" on a sacred flame
It’s a grand deception, a world being led
By the ancient giants and the living dead

(Verse 2)
Flashback to Genesis, the days of the flood
Angels mingling their immortal blood
They didn’t vanish when the waters rose
They’re just waiting in the wings,
or so the story goes
Now the leaders are in bed with the ancient dark
Building the infrastructure of a global ark
Trading our freedom for a savior in the clouds
While the sirens scream for the sleeping crowds

(Chorus)
They’re not our creators
they’re from the abyss
Cloaked in the darkness of a cosmic eclipse
The Nephilim walking in high-tech disguise
Demons in the flesh with hypnotic eyes
The government knows, and they play the game
Putting a "spaceship" on a sacred flame
It’s a grand deception, a world being led
By the ancient giants and the living dead

(Bridge)
They’ll disable the weapons, they’ll offer us peace
Saying human suffering is about to cease
They’ll explain away the missing and the lost
But no one ever tells you about the ultimate cost
Don’t look to the skies for the answers they plant
They want to make you a willing participant
In the ultimate shift, the rewriting of truth
Swallowing the fiction of the alien youth

(Chorus)
They’re not our creators, they’re from the abyss
Cloaked in the darkness of a cosmic eclipse
The Nephilim walking in high-tech disguise
Demons in the flesh with hypnotic eyes
The government knows, and they play the game
Putting a "spaceship" on a sacred flame
It’s a grand deception, a world being led
By the ancient giants and the living dead

(Outro)
Turn off the monitors, break through the trance
It’s not a close encounter, it’s a demonic dance
The Nephilim are back, but the story's the same
They are just demons...Playing a brand new game
Beware the skies...Don’t buy the lie