Fall tears of sorrow Down day by day Until tomorrow Darkening thy way Now, heavy clouds, hide the sun, hide the light No hope to light a candle No hope to light mind and heart Now a heavy cage is trapping our spirits No more free interpretations No more free flight for our thoughts Three hundred and thirteen A flash on Constantine Comes the time of worship Comes the heretic infidel's yoke The year three hundred and twenty-five comes Nicea ratifies The Emperor banishes A jester tells a story for our memories Oyez: the emperor proclaims But is it truth what he declaims? Ten ninety-five Urban the second I'm loyal to my Truth I'll save the world