Ca' da vision it a come an da wicked man go down Ca' da babylon go run yes da conqueror has come Ca' da vision it a come an da wicked man go down Ca' da babylon go run yes da conqueror has come Vision's the conqueror of necessary evils Pick up no empty cup sit at no table Vision's the conqueror of necessary evils Pick up no empty cup sit at no table To will is divine to instil is sublime The receptive mind is ready the prepared mind is steady To will is divine to grow to know a seed To instil is sublime to behold a need a seed foretold A seed unfold, in harmony, we stepping free A vision shared is a vision spared Taunts of disbelief unreared In words of truth inconquerable Deceitful hopes shall fall Come me sit at no table no bargains no call Come me sit at no table no contented fool Come me see its not got seen from yearnings unclean Unburden da weak heart from fanciful dreams Chosen paths of resistance Blooming flowers of existence Sing to me the treasures of thee Speak the words for all to be The countenance of not ascribing Assigning morals deciphered You can see with hearts of others Possibilities seem futile so kill 'em I gots use for em we gots need in 'em Belief conquering the reasoning existence Or is it perfect so you try extermination, does it fit huh! You gots to be a wronging da belonging