Those fools, those idiot mortals They do not know I am not slain! Though my body did fall I live on Even now! The statues that they worship so blindly Are the very Celestial Serpents they have called on I have not foreseen this event but even now My essence is contained in them The Celestials have been sent from the future by The Goodness I see it now The foolish Goodness failed to realize the pitiful minds of these humans Consider time to be linear They don't understand that their weapon is here And I am in them! I will become them and through them claim my ultimate victory