The fake smile, made many to smile
With concealed wounds of shield
Of to protect the surroundings
The blessed soul, to bless all
The humble soul, to leave the trace
With elegant smile, with much eloquent
Of victory, triumph, of the materialistic world
Of delusion and pure illusion of the meek
Indefinite crowd, of applause on stage
Scattered crowd as show ends, with mortal
Fact of eternal is perfect, and is absolute
As the chosen soul of the natures desire
With concealed wounds of shield
Of to protect the surroundings
The blessed soul, to bless all
The humble soul, to leave the trace
With elegant smile, with much eloquent
Of victory, triumph, of the materialistic world
Of delusion and pure illusion of the meek
Indefinite crowd, of applause on stage
Scattered crowd as show ends, with mortal
Fact of eternal is perfect, and is absolute
As the chosen soul of the natures desire
