- cifra
There is no truth but the new truth
I saw a blemish in the great light
There’s a shadow in the shine
I saw mourning I saw celebration
From all those creatures in the sky
There is no truth but the new truth
There was smoke across the day
Heavy plumes up off the pyre
I heard whispered refrains
In the words they used to pray
There is no truth but the new truth
There’s a circle beyond time
There’s a light on for the blind
There’s no senses no signs
There’s no truth and there’s no lies
There is no truth but the new truth
Some quiet, Some loud
A promise sealed in vows
There is no truth but the new truth
There is no truth
