The Truth
Burn Lyrics


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A generation raised in darkness
Controlled, polluted fed with the truth
A truth that blinds their view
Their ways and fates decided implanted sorrows kill their needs
A common way to happiness, but I never learned to sell myself

Poets became silent,
While clowns arose and burned the books again
No thinkers daring vision grew,
Where thieves ran free and crippled human dignity
In the noise of unimportance
And stupidity the skeptic's whispers went unheard

Be sure, this storm will not drown my voice
Be sure, my hands will sow the seeds of reason
I'll never be a minor, I'll never be a happy slave

May this cold sever my face
And my the pain weaken my fists




No inner strife will touch me
The only truth is in my heart

Overall Meaning

In the opening lines of The Truth, Burn sings about a generation raised in darkness. The darkness comes from the control, pollution, and lies that they have been fed, which has blinded them from seeing the truth. The generation’s ways and fates have been decided, and implanted sorrows have killed their needs. They’re chasing a common way to happiness, but Burn never learned to sell themselves. The lyrics here describe how societal structures and constructs dictate people's thoughts and beliefs, often keeping them from basic truths and true happiness.


The second verse refers to the poets who have become silent while clowns rose and burned the books again. It speaks to a lack of artistic and intellectual pursuit, where thinkers’ daring visions never grew due to stifling structures in place. Thieves run free and human dignity has been crippled. Society is caught up in the noise of unimportance and stupidity, and the skeptic's whispers went unheard. Burn is saying that they will not drown in this storm, and their voice will be heard. Their hands will sow the seeds of reason. Burn’s voice is one of the only truths they can trust, and even if it comes at the cost of physical pain, Burn will stand strong in their convictions.


Line by Line Meaning

A generation raised in darkness
The current generation has been brought up in ignorance and obscurity.


Controlled, polluted fed with the truth
People have been forced to accept a polluted version of the truth through various means of control.


A truth that blinds their view
This truth has blinded people's perception and prevented them from understanding reality.


Their ways and fates decided implanted sorrows kill their needs
As a result, their paths are predetermined, leading to unfulfilling lives that discourage personal growth.


A common way to happiness, but I never learned to sell myself
Although selling oneself to fit into societal norms is the common path to happiness, the artist was unable to take such a route.


Poets became silent,
The art of poetry died out.


While clowns arose and burned the books again
Instead, artists performing in low-level entertainment rose to prominence and destroyed literature once again.


No thinkers daring vision grew,
Fewer visionaries who could think out of the box emerged.


Where thieves ran free and crippled human dignity
In such an environment, there are no rules and robbers are free to do as they please, destroying the sense of humanity.


In the noise of unimportance
The surrounding chaos causes distractions and creates confusion in differentiating what is essential from what isn't.


And stupidity the skeptic's whispers went unheard
As a result, even those who doubt the given truth or practices are disregarded, and their voices go unnoticed.


Be sure, this storm will not drown my voice
Despite the obstacles, the author's voice will be heard and not silenced.


Be sure, my hands will sow the seeds of reason
The author's work will plant the seed of rationality and common sense.


I'll never be a minor, I'll never be a happy slave
The author would never settle for a minor role or become a slave to mediocrity, as they believe in fighting for their dreams.


May this cold sever my face
The author asks for physical pain, like the cold, to take away their superficial tendencies.


And my the pain weaken my fists
The author's discomfort or agony weakens their violent tendencies.


No inner strife will touch me
Despite the physical pain or discomfort, the writer will not be affected by inner conflict.


The only truth is in my heart
The only source of pure truth for the author is their heart, showing their belief in individualism.




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@ericbrintonmusic

Sunshine my friend
You never fail to lift me
Through every bend
You never let me fall
Until the end
You know i'll follow truly
I will rely
Upon your shining light

The light I crave
The warmth I need
All through the night
You know that I'll be waiting for your

Sunshine
Wont you burn the truth into my eyes
Show the real
Behind your black disguise
With your sunshine
Burn the truth into my eyes

Darkness, my love
Always my seduction
You hold me down
With your cold embrace
I'm the clown
To your deceptive master
My escape
I step into the light

The life you save
It could be mine
Until the dawn
You know that I'll keep waiting for your

Sunshine
Wont you burn the truth into my eyes
Show the real
Behind your black disguise
With your sunshine
Burn the truth in my eyes

In the harshest light of day
all the lies will fade away
leaves me everything that I need

Sunshine my friend
You never fail to lift me
Through every bend
You never let me fall
Until the end
You know Ill follow truly
I will rely
Upon your shining light
The light I crave
The warmth I need
You know you burn
Burn it into me
In the harshest light of day
All the lies will fade away

Sunshine
Won't you burn the truth into my eyes
With your sunshine
Show the real
Behind the black disguise
Burn the truth into my eyes
Burn the truth into my eyes
Burn the truth
Won't you burn



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