The manipulation of the press, the interests of businesspeople and religious figures who use the name of the Holy God, and at the same time, sowing the seeds of love, peace, hope, faith, humility, and kindness as the true way out.
The Awakening of the Soul of a New Dawn for Humanity
(Intro)
In the echo of time, a truth is hidden, in the towns
Among shadows of power, that responds to the soul.
(Verse 1)
From the tyrannical throne, with a metal fist, politicians who emerge from the towns to deceive
Even the "free" vote, which becomes unreal.
The submissive press, an echo on the wall,
Repeats the message, the great fallacy and cruel falsehood.
Open dictatorship, which does not hide its purpose, democracy that they pretend to fulfill for the people
And "democracy," with a jasmine mask. They criticize dictatorships, yet they are the same in the end.
A script already written, the actor's play,
That enriches a few, and brings pain to the people. The bandit presses, for their own interests and profits, prefer to pay the good payer, just like the politicians who come from the people, bless their loyalty, transmit and deceive the world and the people. Humanity needs real people who are humble and promote peace, who criticize and question all wars, hunger, and miseries that cross borders.
(Chorus)
Ah, the same deception, in different clothes!
With a voice of lies, they lull us to sleep.
Businessmen, owners, and the ancestral pulpit,
Using the Holy name, for a fatal end!
Manipulated faith, a blind walk,
While injustice continues to bleed.
The people grow poorer, the nation goes astray,
If the press lies, who will tell the truth? (Verse 2)
Behind the news, a thread is visible,
Of dark interests, sowing disbelief. Religions remain silent while the people suffer their lament.
With doctored figures, and the focus on error, the blind and mute mode welded, causing pain, the last hope with faith and humility for the people who seek peace.
They avert their gaze from the true predator.
The hand that rocks the cradle and wields power,
Believing it is eternal, never to perish.
Divide and conquer, the old manual,
While the noble heart suffers a great torrent.
(Bridge)
But in every heartbeat, there is a prayer,
That seeks the light in the darkness of the nation.
A whisper that cries out for a new ideal,
Beyond the deception, the lethal wound.
Faith for the path, hope without end,
May humility bloom in every garden.
The kindness that unites us, that tears down the wall,
A true love, forging a future.
(Final Chorus)
No more veil, that hides our feelings!
May truth rise, and make us live.
May love be the beacon, peace the song,
May hope guide us, to awaken.
Faith in humanity, and humility on our path,
With kindness in our souls, we will see a new sun.
May God, the true one, inspire our final dream
For a just world, without disguise or evil!
(Outro)
May every heart be a verse of light,
And in every heartbeat, may the cross be lit
Of eternal truth, that
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