Vārdi:
Vision Divine We Are We Are Not

being grant us one more hour to perform our art & perfect our lives The moths & atheists are doubly divine & dying We live, we die & death not ends it Journey we

There is no one left here, not a soul Aid the confusion, expecting nothing Not a soul O, Mother, could I come back to you? A terrible vision of order

leave a scar For only in the grip of darkness Will we shine amidst the brightest stars How will you breathe when their wheels are turning? How will

are inside of me, disinformation leprosy, patriotic arrogance, eradicates intelligence, soldiers are the children of the existential atom bomb, products of a paranormal suicidal vision

to see? Why am I not what I used to be? That's the beauty of the mind Night divide day, day erase night Light of day, day of Darkness They are inside

deal {Jeru The Damaja Nowaways, records are played and superstars are made Still mothers in the ghetto, rent dont get payed As a result, bullets are sprayed and their sons are

we hope to save these heathen when we know not of their ways, one of us must journey southward- infiltrate and then assuage. Only when we have this knowledge can we

Inner city peeps need reachin Not hoa??n im heaving And freedom is the reason D.C.a??s teens in the street keep me grievin Tears on my cheek Yet we keep

I know all, mind set in stone, as I gaze in awe beyond the sky. Vision divine came to me, who we are, one true answer is mine. Around us all revolves,