My sabers and my darts, I sharpen them all
My fears and my fears, I disguise them all
Envy and jealousy divide us all
Here is my name of strategist, 'Sol Invictus'
My sabers and my darts, I sharpen them all
My fears and my fears, I disguise them all
Envy and jealousy divide us all
Here is my strategic name, 'Sol Invictus'
Here is the use of the alphabet
Which I have been using since adolescence faded petal
A season passes, my pen dries up, would I be a comet, arid
Who one day Will the sky of Paris be shattered?
No, my cheekbones set with a look that wrinkles
Write mystical poems that read like friezes
On the ceiling of my senses, the only thing inherited from birth
I had to learn what descent is, in the behavior
From my loved ones and his meticulous observation
The starting point of a miraculous trajectory
Orpheus, return, black, Morpheus
Closed, turned © towards the interior, pleasant, I muffled
Twilight Hip Hop, hero of the shadow then of the light re
I count invincibility, divine manifestations
In the immense universe, see even faith in
The impiety of 'certain centuries-old rites
A blue crescent in the ether, timed drawing of the planetary clock
Peace in these lands if we know how to keep quiet in these terms
Man's problems come from his tongue
If he knew how to hold it unfortunately, nothing would work out
My sabers and my darts, I sharpen them all
My fears and my fears, I disguise them all
Envy and jealousy divide us all
Here is my name of strategist, 'Sol Invictus'
My sabers and my darts, I sharpen them all
My fears and my fears, I disguise them all
Envy and jealousy divide us all
Here is my strategic name, 'Sol Invictus'
The elements in fury, science in catastrophe ©e
In their astrophysics even God is apostrophized
And we talk so little about human misery
Supposed to listen to us one would think they were all suffering from serum blockages
Revolution on the sole condition
That we keep in my memory, that it constitutes a dream of evolution
Rotative Is the sense that in keeping with history, revolution
Circular path around an axis, for a return to the starting point
My thought geometrically imaged
By a triangle at the base, is transformed in time
At a time when all the devs and djnouns are crisscrossing the earth
It mutates, into the rational shape of a quadrilateral
Then the hearts tees curve, and the angles disappear
In the curve, to become a circle, and to finish a sphere
Sphere of influence my mic s 'scent
Like a summer storm whose lightning tears apart
The air in the atmosphere 361
Place a mirror to the right of the wahad and
See what you get, rotate the 3 by 90°
Down to the right, and read the name of my squad
Now change the A, to a capital letter and rotate it all
180° to the left and in front of your eyes
S' revealed in these few letters
The Infinite Power and the Name of my Master
My swords and my darts, I sharpen them all
My fears and fears, I disguise them all
Envy and jealousy divide us all
Here is my strategic name, 'Sol Invictus'
My swords and my darts, I sharpen them all
My fears and my fears, I disguise them all
Envy and jealousy divide us all
Here is my strategist's name, 'Sol Invictus'