Nina Skene, Vocals.
Martin Reed, Guitars & Bass.
Dan Humphries, Keyboards & Drums.

Produced by Dan Humphries, Martin Reed & Mark Heenan.
Lyrics Written by Mark Heenan.
Music composed by Martin Reed.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qEZLubc4mp4

The lost city of Souls Feat Nina Skene

Before the storm

Throw Away The Key

play riddim

Extra-terrestrial beings 
Knocking on your capsule door 
Sumarian hand luggage 
Gobekli Tepe ancient space ports
Olmecs and Aztecs
Codex in stone pressed
Through time zones
Where probes checked 
galactic thrones
reptoid bones rest
Let it be known 
Man is now shown less
Wondering a garden 
He ain't allowed to harvest
Homeless no heart rest
But still pushing someone's conquest
Maya calendars and nasa's space challenger
Elon Musk big bucks from elite passenger
A kingly view globe in its entirety 
With a crew who are Glued to thier own piety 
The irony of finding me
Feeding on variety 
A priority so piracy is on its way in space too
Not surprisingly 
Man of cloth......robes unfold at the priory to battle regalia sword burning
All fiery 
As the cogs of war Ignite the furnace at the refinery finally embroidering the logos for thier finery 
Virally diminish the soul that's inside of me
Vital vitality destroying my capacity to think straight 
Antigravity ship mates with chips traced 
Secret state of disgrace 


Edomites eating rice
With Saffron spice 
Watched by the ancient orbital black Knight satellite 
Diminishing light over the horizon 
With the sum cosmic Rhyming 
If you are not invited no sun shall let its light in
On the sons And farthers the lifeless righteous 
See without connection between human likeness is a man alone in the dark still trying to find it
Let the Almighty shine it
And give you guidance 
To see your worth
Let Comets burst through this Google Earth 
Under the glass ceiling 
SHATTER! Reveal the feel of the dirt
My fried nerves eyes hurt
At the sight of the I go first
And what was it...... that I did learn?
Out of the way my turn
Die burn whatever it takes
High earn whatever the stakes
Tides turn.....
Better the greats is too late
Dragged out to deep Shark bait
Halfway heart race
Cops on sirens
Car chase hard faced
Shots behind cocain shot is mind
Partway scarface
Hard raised
Driving blind
The inevitable 
Just a matter of time
The incredible 
Atoms collide 

Lyrics and beat written produced and performed by Codex Scrolls 
(Scribes of Avalon) 2023

The Olmecs

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