Ladies and gentlemen...

I'd like to welcome you… to the end

This is the final part of the first ACT

I'm glad you stuck around… This

has been a journey for all of us

A journey that has just begun…
May it never stop

and once again

Thank you

You could've been anywhere else in the World

Listened to anybody else…

but you decided to listen to Roy

And I'm grateful for that....

Big shoutout to Jay Battle for making us sound great

Thank you to Benji for making us look good

We got Riley Merlino on the guitar
Jins Palace on the keys

Thank you and good night…

Ape on a dot…


[Evening prayer - facing West]


I did what I had to do… oh
I don't like I what I did
but I don't live with regret
Don't wanna live with regret

If not me someone else would
I've already died I don't fear death
I've seen her in the flesh

Float towards the sun then explode
Life is the trip and we are just guests
Our only home is death

No arms, no legs, no torso
No no no nothing… formless
Formless

I did what I had to do… oh
I don't like I what I did
but I don't live with regret
Don't wanna live with regret

If not me someone else would
I've already died I don't fear death
I've seen her in the flesh

Float towards the sun then explode
Life is the trip and we are just guests
Our only home is death

No arms, no legs, no torso
No no no nothing… formless

[Roy has awakened from a near-death experience.
He bore witness to the Tribunal's stirring vision.
The first face he sees is the Priestess.
He has forgotten her name in his nightmare
But now knows he can trust her with his life.
Whatever he was before might as well have been another life...
And it was.

The hospital room and his crooked bedframe come into view.
Light fills his eyes like water in a sinking ship.

"Roy..." the Priestess whispers.
He can only grunt slightly but it is understood by all.
Relief.

To face death and survive - his vision was prophetical...
So he was told.
The Tribunal told him of this very vision and here he lay.
A witness who would now give testimony to everyone that would hear him.

A stirring of religious emotions;
His new found faith in the Tribunal's plan for him.
All of what has happened to him makes sense now.

Finally.

Roy is the Third Imitation -
- a living testament to the Tribunal's foresight and wisdom.

He has arrived. He is alive.]