(Verse 1) I wake with silence on my lips, The world awaits with tests and twists. But I recall what Marcus knew — To speak and act with virtue true. (Pre-Chorus) It’s not the storm that makes the man, But how he moves, with heart and plan. (Chorus) So I will speak of virtue, clear and strong, In every whisper, every song. Let my hands and words align, With justice, courage, self defined. If I fall, I’ll rise again — To walk the path where good men stand. (Verse 2) The crowd may shout, the winds may sway, But virtue does not drift away. No mask, no lie, no grand disguise — Just steady truth behind these eyes. (Pre-Chorus) For what I do and what I say, Reveals my soul in light of day. (Chorus) So I will speak of virtue, clear and strong, In every whisper, every song. Let my hands and words align, With justice, courage, self defined. If I fall, I’ll rise again — To walk the path where good men stand. (Bridge) Even in silence, I choose my tone, Each act a seed the heart has sown. If virtue's lost in hurried breath, I’ll find it still, in life or death. (Final Chorus) So I will speak of virtue, clear and strong, In every whisper, every song. Let my hands and words align, With justice, courage, self defined. Through fire, through doubt, I’ll understand — And walk the path where good men stand.
