Annanaki Kings

Extraneous entities. Isochronious through space. Alight upon Terra Firma. For Aurelian they chase. Imperative they seek, a golden sheild to divide Havoc our sun reeks. Nibiru must survive. Harsh and deadly the conditions. A planet so deprived. An atmosphere once guarded, safe for them to hide. So protection they wisely devised. To stop their homes demise. Amalgamating chromosomes, creating a new race. To moil in the mines. Resourcefully we keep up a steady pace. Pyramids ordered errected As a beacon for us all. Knowing they would leave someday a terrestrial distress call Accumulating auric. Unleashed it's mystery. Enlightening there descendants. Us, their dynasty. Prosperity and knowledge, they gifted unto us. Granted freedom to succeed or disintegrate to dust. Great monoliths constructed. A seasonal devise. Assisting homosapians to continue on with life. Wisdom now forgotten, buried deep in sands of time. Ascending back to paradise so grandious, beautiful and quite divine. Leaving the half breed children behind The ones that once remembered, left clues for us to mind. In ruins, signs and depictions. Cryptic messages to describe, proud Kings and Queens. The makers of our existent kind. The missing link, unfathomable for us to think. Yet, we cannot seem to recognize what's right before our very eyes.