The, Truth, 
A generation raised in darkness 
Controlled, polluted with the truth 
A truth that blinds their view 
Their ways and fates decided - implanted sorrows kill their needs, 
Their needs 
A common way to happiness, but 
I never learned to myself 
A common way to happiness, but 
I never learned to myself 
Poets became silent, 
While clowns arose and burned the books again 
No thinkers daring vision grew, 
Where Fears ran free and crippled human dignity 
In the noise of unimportance 
And stupidity the skeptic's whispers went unheard 
A common way to happiness, but 
I never learned to myself 
A common way to happiness, but 
I never learned to myself 
Be sure, this storm will not drown my voice 
Be sure, my hands will sow the seeds of reason 
I'll never be a minor, 
I'll never be a happy slave 
I'll never be a minor, 
I'll never be a happy slave... slave... 
May this cold sever... sever my face 
And my the pain weaken my fists 
No inner strife will touch... touch me 
The only truth is in my heart 
The only truth is in my heart