Act Iii - The Marching Truth

no circumstance will changemy faithand if my body would one day bendmy spirit never willsmooth lies rough truthmake your choice don't waitConsciousnessthe murk will reconcile youwith your guiltsConsciousnessthe unargued truth the stolen memorieswon't make you feelthe polar chill watched my birthI flew through rivages and seasI rose up through the clouds movingtowards eastflying over everyTruthhuman head at leastI landed knowingTruthnow you'd have feathered mehonoured head high through the crowdsilence to answer your sightssure I'll survives even if I am the dyingplacid are my eyes you won't meetConsciousnesspray it won't happenor you'll understand The LieConsciousnessgo soothe your soul with jewelsand dissolute habitsmy frozen thoughtssoftly shatter as they fallthe whole of crowds don'twant to hear thembut in the few I confidethe righteous they willtheir hopes now cheered upare priceless to seeflying over everyTruthhuman head at least'I'm coming almighty I'm the marching truthI landed knowingTruthnow you'd have feathered me'I'm coming almighty I'm the marching truthI'm marching almighty all this comes to prove I'm the marching truth