And the Inner One He Spoke
Of the Land Where He Awoke
Fighting From Inside to Make His Presence Known
And the Outer One Rebelled
From That Which He Was Shelled
Fighting From Outside to Mask His Enemy

And When the Twain Shall Meet
A Scuffle on Their Street

Why Must You Do Everything From Your View?
We Have Split This One In Two

Choosing a Solution, Conflict Can Be Overturned
Facing Every Moment; Fusing All That We Have Learned
Deep Inside Oblivion
Where the Webs of Truth Are Spun
We Must Uncover the Depths of the Balance of One

In the Rising Weight of One
The Other Has Begun
To Tip the Scale
Tilting His Domain

A Parasitic Boast
We Have Destroyed Our Host

Why Must You Be Everything That’s Not Me?
You Have Heard My Last Decree

Choosing a Solution, Conflict Can Be Overturned
Facing Every Moment; Fusing All That We Have Learned
Deep Inside Oblivion
Where the Webs of Truth Are Spun
We Must Uncover the Depths of the Balance of One

And the Outer One He Spoke
From a Land Where He Awoke
Now a Level Plane, Perfect Symmetry

An Equalizing Blend
And They’ll Not Meet Again

Now You Must Be Everything That is Me
I Am Glad We Can Agree

Choosing a Solution, Conflict Can Be Overturned
Facing Every Moment; Fusing All That We Have Learned
Deep Inside Oblivion
Where the Webs of Truth Are Spun
We Must Uncover the Depths of the Balance of One
We Must Uncover the Depths of the Balance of One