[Intro]

All the clouds are gone now

I can see the stars now, now, now

All the clouds are gone now

I can see the stars now, now ,now, now

[Verse 1]

Above the ignorance, along the shore of sentiments

Swimming in shallow waters infested with the militants

The elements of man and woman have hit the fan

So I combine both my hands in hopes of a better land

Am I a man? Doesn’t the powerful ability

Of consciousness supreme rely on responsibility?

I know the stars are feeling me, I’m feeling you too

I apologize for the humans and for all that we do

See there’s a struggle between Devil and God

White and black, light and darkness that won’t allow our minds to relax

Every millennium we get clean then slowly relapse

We still sing, it’s funny how an inanimate thing

Such as money can become as powerful as a king

And how the death of child slaves is overlooked for a ring

What men of the poetic genre consider the bling

Baffled, the house of human morals really needs a scaffold

I’m scaling the wall, give a damn if I fall

I’d rather die trying to change than die not trying at all

Head in my hands waiting for a God to give me a call

Reassure me that my ethics are correctly involved

But it ain’t happen, so maybe it’s the thought behind the action

When virtuous, that bring us to an infinite satisfaction

Doesn’t matter if we feel that we’re molecular abstractions

As long as your energy flows through you, you're divine, yeah

[Interlude]

Show me who I am, show my soul

Pick up all the pieces, make me whole

Live forever in the starlight, unbreakable

Live forever in the starlight

[Verse 2]

I came alive in the morning, living every moment never yawning

Manifested the destiny, spawned it

Drinking from the goblet of youth

Spirit’s 200 proof, so pure, of my greatness I’m so sure

Planetary alignments freed me of my confinements

Now my only assignments proving that I’m divine sent

Smash a television peep the vision of your mind set

Stream out your soul, make yourself whole

Story's told, the oral tradition is passed down

The language of fiction, addicted to that sound

The background of man’s creativity so vividly drawn

On the canvas of the mind in dawn, Imma find my other half

Stare at the absurdity and laugh, continuing on biological paths

We run, if we can go fast enough we can make it to the sun

Now bring me my daughter, bring me to my son

Bring me my daughter, bring me to my son