I woke up in a state of mind,  
Delivered, without knowing,  
A tête-à-tête with the Creator,  
The One I believe in,  
The One I prayed to,  
The One I wrote for,  
The One I thought of,  
The One I saw,  
Gazing at the cosmos,  
Like a telescope to the stars.

I climb like stairs,  
To have a tête-à-tête with Him.  
This, my clairvoyant vision.

I asked,  
"What's the deal, Lord?  
What's the deal, God?  
What's the value of life?  
What is life?  
Why do we live, only to die?"

I rebuke hellish predicaments,  
Casting away the fiends,  
For only the Lord foresees all about me.  
Only the Lord knows the truth I've written,  
Only He knows I rebuke my rivals.