As the lights of the world are fading
In the dark we've looked for truth in vain
For truth is vaulted when oppressed with persuading
And the fool wears out the answers to the very same

The light turned shallow, has darkened and died
But in the death of truth took justice too
Yet justice will be strained and has denied
Her wrong, in all the right she has been through

And all the truths again will come around
That day when pure justice sets them free
For there is no perfection to be found