Aletheion

Lyrics

Apa’s daughter stands before the Court of Opinion The finest minds, the trusted few “I’m told there’s answers here. I am Aletheion.” “How does one know what’s true?”

The courtiers all leaned forward, quick to make a case Each certain, each composed But every word rang brittle and too well rehearsed Their pretense exposed

No wise man claims the truth

Aletheion… Willing to tune To adjust To embrace dissonance Aletheion… Resonance aligned with what is…

Apa’s daughter silenced their answers Not in defiance, but in care “For if I clutch a single answer I silence what isn’t there.”

She released her own conviction Let one bright thread go slack- For a single string pulled tightly Will always answer back

No wise man claims the truth

Aletheion… Willing to tune To adjust To embrace dissonance Aletheion… Resonance aligned with what is…

No wise man claims the truth

Aletheion… Willing to tune To adjust To embrace dissonance Aletheion… Resonance aligned with what is…