Seeking for sense in prejudiced world
spending my time weighting my words
checking if measures fit to my thoughts
watching at last as in nothingess it all goes

How many days will spare me still?
And if I fall will I rebuild
in time to stand again and stipulate
the conditions of my narrow escape?

I won't be defeated withouth ruthless war.
My armour's prepared likewise my sword.
Whatever the wind brings I shall not move
Bearing my foes, guarding the truth.