The papers, the shepherds and finally the seed
To immortal beauty eventually will lead
Injustice and poverty at last will die
Truth will be known no need to lie
The doubts will be answered
The evils will be conquered
The ministers and the knights will be known
No more shields and the masks will be thrown
Women and slaves will be free
Forgiven sins since the forbidden tree
No more worries and no more fears
Except for the lost ones shed no tears
I’ll help you brother your load is mine
Don’t worry sister with us you’ll be fine
Peace and love then have a true meaning
Souls with each other will be communing
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