The Convict

Mocenigo: "You told me lies"
Giordano: "The wisdom is not a servant of your wealth
I don't know this kind of spell
It's a long road where I stand
There's no easy way to understand
What has been built since past times"
Clergy: "Bring him to us"
Mocenigo: "You'll pay for this"
Giordano: "The shine of foolish in your eyes
I should know it by your irony disguised"
Clergy: "You shall be paid"
Mocenigo: "It's my mister"
Giordano: "Fool's gold is gushing on altar
the men's trial falls while I just stare
Uhhh, my words will cross these walls while remain in here
My pages will be spread"
Tell me what your side,
Tell me what you pray
Tell me what you see
High above the limits that your mind can reach
Tell me what your side
Tell me what you pray
Tell me what you see
I can still believe in my own convictions now
There is a main vibe that's
Connected to the source
Thus whole creation is a
Song of just one voice
And there is a harmony to all the universe
Final In the darkness arose many stars
And it sang the bright of light
Crossed the planets raising life forms
All from the same voice
And the life began to sing it back
Recreating worlds in stars
They are linked by the same tune
On my convictions now