Ill Save the World

Fall tears of sorrow
down day by day
Until tomorrow
Darkening thy way

Now, heavy clouds, hide the sun, hide the light
No hope to light a candle
No hope to light mind and heart
Now a heavy cage is trapping our spirits
No more free interpretations
No more free flight for our thoughts


Three hundred and thirteen
A flash on Constantine
Comes the time of worship
Comes the heretic infidel’s yoke

The year three hundred and twenty-five comes
Nicea ratifies
The Emperor banishes
A jester tells a story for our memories
Oyez: the emperor proclaims
But is it truth what he declaims?

Ten ninety-five
Urban the second
I’m loyal to my Truth
I’ll save the world