VERSE 1: Visually distorted, self consciousness — ego
A bit of the forbidden apple I pleaded
Atmosphere — enthickened freedom
Floating, levitation into withering needed
Sandman spray sand, a seldom wisdom
Innocence, innocuous, Lucifer traveling distance
Old cold, forlorn flows, insistent
Give me back the will I resisted
Foundation of a home, stone and bricks that I nested
VERSE 2: 17 fruits for the loots, a sacrifice
A million stars glisten, but nobody shines
Insignificant vision, strong wording, Immanuel Kant
Lugubrious; menacing cropping is a waste of a mind
Open casket, coffins closing
I’m sorry mother, but I’m cleaning out my closet
Terrestrial activities, landing ships, flowing thoughts like faucet
Cleaning thoughts, tooth wipe like I flossed it
HOOK: Sapere Aude, please listen
Sapere Aude, I witnessed
Sapere Aude, incisioned
Sapere Aude, be gifted
Sapere Aude, please listen
Sapere Aude, I witnessed
Sapere Aude, incisioned
Sapere Aude, be gifted
(«Dare to be wise» — Immanuel Kant
«What is real will prosper» — XXXTENTACION
Control your energy, control your impulses
Energy is created by you and only yourself
Trust your vision and don’t second-guess your path
Change yourself to your liking and don’t switch vision for anybody surrounding
you
Trust your consciousness, talk to yourself and believe in your vision
Sapere Aude)