To all male power
Who ever believed in shared power
I bow
Since “God is shared power”
To all Satanic liars
Who ever falsified their own power?
Pow, pow
It’s now Pepsi Hour

The end of history
Seems to be a haze of
Satanic red
Plus God’s blue
So pow, pow
It’s Pepsi’s Hour

Quite a sight, indeed
For the powerless and powerful alike to see
Red sky at night, sailor’s warning
It’s just a matter of time before Satan’s fury

End Times will be awash in Pepsi
“If Christianity had asserted itself”
Malcolm X once said
I bow
Christianity will forever assert itself
It’s encoded in our cosmic DNA
As peace’s way of doin’ things
I bow
Pepsi was forever the also-ran
Coke was the Y male force and power
Red domination will rule over the right
Consciousness is Pepsi understanding the hour

Pow, pow

The end of history
Seems to be a haze of
Satanic red
Plus God’s blue
So pow, pow
It’s—Pepsi’s Hour

Woman is God
Who counsels the reason of shared power
End violence
No slavery
Or else

(Pow, pow)

[spoken]
“Put all possible human futures in Box A. Take out the ones unified by a time-stable understanding of a universal moral up and down and move those to Box B. I put a gun to your head. ‘You are looking for the human future in which we exist the longest. Which box do you choose?’”