The Fifth Season - Act Iii - The Marching Truth

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

Consciousness
the murk will reconcile you
with your guilts

Consciousness
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 up through the clouds moving
towards east

flying over every
Truth
human head at least
I landed knowing
Truth
now you'd have feathered me

honoured head high through the crowd
silence to answer your sights

sure I'll survives even if I am the dying
placid are my eyes you won't meet
Consciousness
pray it won't happen
or you'll understand The Lie

Consciousness
go soothe your soul with jewels
and dissolute habits

my frozen thoughts
softly shatter as they fall

the whole of crowds 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

flying over every

Truth

human head at least
'I'm coming almighty I'm the marching truth

I landed knowing

Truth

now you'd have feathered me
'I'm coming almighty I'm the marching truth

I'm marching almighty all this comes to prove I'm the marching truth