Lyrics Telepathic Phone Call - Vold Book

I took a call
Prison let me know
Rendezvous with fate
On the back roads
They would find me
Holding something
To deliver
For the good guys
O.M.G. was the password
Sympathy
And our common goal
Held us together
Above everything
Though we were not friends
We couldn't show it
When the time came to run

There is a will
To defeat fear

Telepathy is our shield
It helps us unite
Against the countless odds
Once you find it you will know
There is a sequence
To find in outer space

I wrote down what he told me
I memorized the rhythm
I threw away the paper
And I will embed the code
For you to disperse
Once you hear the call
I don't know the name
It's not traceable
And I wouldn't want to know

Russian sequence, cryptic message
Subtle contents, protean structure
Without equal: the mother lode