KaCeZet - Sługa

Dreadsqad and KaCeZet tells you that the wise one who seeks wisdom.
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I'm just a simple servant, friend of muses
I know its role in this world, hence the mine clearance
And I know that everyone really pchamy a car
So give the play, give the play x2

I will not give you the promise that it will be fine
but follow the swa hatred, and certainly will be wrong, I know that
Do not uncover the mystery,
You know the theme, after that the greatest evil in the world comes from ignorance.

Following the words of Socrates, I know that I know nothing
Is inexhaustible potential that lies dormant in you
Do not exceed this limit, it does not exist
But you can get away from the evil forces which sows.

E ey just tell you Kaceyetman us what are you talking about
Apart from Socrates to something you have to invoke yet
You do not want to be as unfounded as Lepper.
So I saw this on the authority of, send us into the ether.

I I refer to common sense
This is a great authority, which introduces you to order
I refer to the sober look
And I say to you that always gives one hundred hatred burns
Morality and mental torpor
And what good can flow from this price I do not know
Everything you always deserve the wisdom and property,
because it is included because it is the price

I'm just a simple servant, friend of muses ...

My zest without it or move
But when I think I am already ink, ink
It's like a plush dissolves Well
Someone in my belief sticks the knife again

Do not defend its case, right after everyone has
Together, to search for the truth, the truth has already let everyone know
And though most of us think about se certainly I,
and I certainly, certainly I ..

E ey Kacezetman just what are you talking about,
What a nonsense to us today, you put in your head
The wise men are suffering because of these fools are the advantages of
So what the benefit of the liquid give.

Because a fool is like a fish on the pier,
what choke and you will never grow, you already know this
You alone, the soul needs to breathe,
I suffocate, and then you will ask.

Because knowledge is plain stupid forgery
And tell me whether it was better not to have a unique
Because a fool would blindly fikał
And in the end make a mistake like Daedalus, Icarus
Stupidity - stupidity and hate - panic
And such a problem that puff in a moment vanishes
And such criticism, of which nothing is clear
The fool thinks he is wise, and thinking it closes.

I'm just a simple servant, friend of muses ...