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