Act III: "The Marching Truth"
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no circumstance will change
my faith
and if my body would one day bend
my spirit never will
smooth lies rough truth
make your choice don't wait
the murk will reconcile you
with your guilts
the unargued truth ,the stolen memories
won't make you feel
the polar chill watched my birth
i flew through rivages and seas
i rose with the clouds (moving)
towards east
flying over every human head at least
i landed knowing now you'd have feathered me
but consciousness grows as i come
truth by my side
honoured, head high through the crowd
silence to answer your sights
sure i'll survive, (even if) i am the dying
placid (are) my eyes you (all) won't meet
pray it wont happen
or you'll understand The Lie
go, soothe your soul with jewels
and (farrish) dissolute habits
my frozen thoughts
softly shatter as they fall
the whole crowd don't
want to hear them
but in the few i confide
the righteous , they will
their hopes now cheered up
are priceless to see
and all this comes to prove
(i'll warn you, i'll guard you,i'm coming, comes the marching truth)
i am the marching truth
(i'm marching, almighty, all this comes to prove, i'm the marching truth)
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