Verse 1 (Thoth’s voice) I’m the scribe with the ibis pen, ink of moonlight, truth of men, Weighing hearts against the lies you spin — justice begins where the scales don’t bend. Screens scream louder than the stars at night, But the feather whispers, “Set the record right.” Hook (Ma’at & Choir) Balance the scales, break the chain, Truth is a river through thirst and pain. Carve the lies from the stone you keep, Wake, my children, from the cages of sleep. Verse 2 (Sophia’s voice) I fell into matter, chained by gold, Every spark in your chest is a story untold. You chase shadows of profit while the rivers dry, But wisdom returns when you question “why.” Verse 3 (Hermes/John fusion) The Logos speaks in the beat, in the street, Every step you take is a chance to repeat. Will you carry the burden, or hide in the crowd? The map to remembering speaks out loud. Final Hook (All voices) Balance the scales, break the chain, Truth is a river through thirst and pain. Carry, witness, balance, feed — Every step restores the seed.
