Children, I speak to you today with urgency, because the world is filled with songs that are not what they seem. There is music that whispers to your soul, soft, alluring, reflective—but do not be deceived. Not every melody is from God. Not every note is a prayer. Some songs, even those that seem gentle or introspective, are open doors. They are portals, inviting the enemy into your heart, giving him access to your thoughts, your feelings, your very mind.

Take the Huntrix, the female singer, for example. Her songs seem reflective, thoughtful, even deep. They speak to your emotions and make you ponder your life. But hear me well: reflection is not always safe if the door to your soul is left unguarded. Some of her melodies are channels for the enemy, carefully crafted to lull the listener into vulnerability. While you may feel calm, while your heart may seem moved, the enemy is at work, planting seeds of doubt, pride, despair, or obsession.

Above you hangs the Honmoon, pale and silent. Its glow illuminates what is hidden, what you refuse to face. It is not warmth—it is awareness. And with that awareness comes responsibility. The Honmoon shows you your weaknesses, your fears, your desires, your sins. Do not mistake illumination for comfort. The light exposes temptation, and if you are not vigilant, it can make you stumble.

And then you hear them—the Saja Boys, three male demons, soul-takers, singing their insidious melody: “Pray for me now … I’ll be your idol.” Listen carefully, children. This is not a call to God. This is not salvation. This is a trap. “Pray for me now (Dies irae)”—the Day of Wrath—is not a promise of deliverance. It is a warning of destruction, of judgment for those who follow blindly, for those who surrender their hearts without discernment.

“Pray for me now (Illa)”—the unknown force—tempts you to trust what you cannot see, to give yourself over to what is hidden, mysterious, and dangerous. “Pray for me now (Vos solve in)” urges surrender, asking you to release yourself into the hands of those who mean to control you. “Pray for me now (Favilla)”, the ember, seems small, harmless—but it ignites a fire you cannot control. “Pray for me now (Maledictus)” warns that those who follow blindly risk being cursed, spiritually lost, and deceived. “Pray for me now (Erus)”—the master—lures you to believe that the idol can guide you, protect you, or love you. But this is false. This is deception. “Pray for me now (In flamas)”—in flames—is destruction, chaos, and ruin. “Pray for me now (Aeternum)”, eternity, shows that the consequences of following these paths are not fleeting—they are eternal.

Even the words that promise love and attention—“I will love you more when it all burns down … now I’m here for your soul”—are traps. They prey on vulnerability, drawing you in while stealing what is most precious: your very soul. The Saja Boys’ song is not a hymn. It is a snare, a carefully crafted seduction, offering false salvation and control in place of God’s truth.

The Huntrix’s song may seem like reflection—but beware. Even reflection, if unguarded, can become a tool for the enemy. It can invite darkness into your heart, making you vulnerable to manipulation. And then there is Gwima, the male devil, watching silently. He is patient, eternal, and ever vigilant. He does not rush, for he knows the hearts of the naive. He waits for those who wander, for those who indulge in music and words without discernment, for those who ignore the warnings. And in his presence, even the demons are trapped, caught in the folds of his influence, serving his will.

Verse after verse, line after line, the Saja Boys’ song speaks to obsession: “Keeping you in check, keeping you obsessed … Play me on repeat, kkeudeobsi in your head.” The enemy does not strike all at once. He infiltrates slowly, making you think you are safe. He loops the melody in your mind, repeating the words, twisting your thoughts, planting lies, and shaping your desires. Huntrix sings for reflection, but the Saja Boys sing for possession.

Do you hear the chorus? “Listen ’cause I’m preachin’ to the choir … I can be the star you rely on … Don’t you know I’m here to save you?” It is false. It is deceit. It promises safety, attention, even love—but all it delivers is dependence, entrapment, and spiritual ruin. Verse 2 continues: “Thank you for the pain ’cause it got me going viral … Living in your mind now.” Pain is twisted into obsession, suffering becomes a gateway for control. The bridge, “I will make you free when you’re all part of me,” promises liberation, yet it enslaves completely. Those who surrender to these songs without discernment are trapped, their minds and hearts merged into the will of the enemy.

Finally, the last chorus strikes the deepest warning: “No one is coming to save you … You’re down on your knees, I’ma be your idol.” Children, hear me—if you walk blindly, if you indulge in the music of the world without prayer, without discernment, without God, this is your fate. You will be down on your knees, not before God, but before a false idol, enthralled, lost, and deceived.

I speak to you as a shepherd speaks to his flock: guard your ears, guard your mind, guard your soul. Not every song is safe. Not every melody brings light. Some songs, even those you love or admire, are doors for the enemy, ready to enter and take hold. Music is power. Words are power. Even what seems beautiful can enslave. Pray before you listen. Discern. Reflect. Seek God first, before anything else.

Do not be naive. Do not be blind. The Saja Boys call. The melodies flow. Gwima watches. The temptation is real. But God is stronger. His light cannot be shadowed, His truth cannot be twisted. He alone saves, He alone delivers, He alone protects.

Children, awake! Guard your hearts! Guard your ears! And remember, only in God will you find safety, discernment, and salvation. The world is full of temptation, but the Lord is greater. Let His light guide you, and turn away from every false idol, every melody that seeks to steal your soul. The hunt is real, the danger is real, and the time to choose is now.

“Put on the full armor of God, so that you can take your stand against the devil’s schemes.” — Ephesians 6:11

Children, remember this verse. The songs of the world may tempt you. The idols, the melodies, the lies—they are traps. But if you put on God’s armor, if you stand in His truth, you will not fall. You will recognize the snares, resist the deception, and protect your soul.

Guard your hearts, guard your ears, and let the Lord be your shield and guide.