The Heart Of The Balance.

Because you can not feel the guilt
And I can not see the crime.
It is the heart of everything,
The balance of chaos,
What we are, what we do, what we think
These are us on the road of the justice for the unfair
Like fate, life, weather and its tricks.
Its surprises, oh, little details.

Realize, see, feel what you are capable of
Demonize, lust, envision what you feel inside to get out
And set free.

Two minds, two hearts, two souls
Organizing and performing like one,
In whole,
Complete.

Because you can not see the crime,
And I can not feel the guilt.
It is the true apocalypse,
The real colours
what we are, what we do, what we think
It is meant to be.