Lyrics To Keep the Balance - Apogee
After
all
there's
no
heaven
without
Hell
- no
beauty
without
strangeness
In
all
we
feel
balance
will
allow
to
make
a
deal
The
human
mind
- an
ambiguous
kind
- evolving
out
of
niches
Full
of
constraints
- evolutionary
chains
- inside
Minds
decoupled
from
original
sense
Equipped
with
instincts
which
could
not
keep
pace
Beyond
reason
- beyond
control
out
of
reach
forevermore
Caught
between
these
two
extremes
it's
Just
a
plaything
out
of
natures
magic
trick
pack
The
apprentice
- trapped
in
a
cage
to
Learn
the
lessons
of
life's
contradictory
rage
Structures
close
to
perfect
symmetry
- a
universal
soundness
In
eternal
and
aesthetic
quality
seems
to
be
all
we
conceive
Approaching
still
the
ultimate
ideal
- by
looking
ever
closer
Finally
- as
humans
- we
will
fail
to
reach
our
goal
Minds
decoupled
from
original
sense
Equipped
with
instincts
which
could
not
keep
pace
beyond
reason
Beyond
control
out
of
reach
forevermore
Caught
between
these
two
extremes
it's
Just
a
plaything
out
of
natures
magic
trick
pack
The
apprentice
- trapped
in
a
cage
To
learn
the
lessons
of
life's
contradictory
rage
And
still
we're
moving
'round
in
circles
of
our
own
In
full
consciousness
but
helpless
still
to
interfere
Even
the
righteous
human
mind
won't
go
for
The
straight,
the
plain
answers
to
complicated
questions
Even
if
they're
sharp
and
clear
Still
we
are
searching
for
more
Still
feel
the
need
to
ensure
there's
something
more
beyond
the
core
A
certain
portion
of
the
whole
must
still
be
unsure
Deep
in
our
memory
- reflecting
Ancient
traces
left
in
hidden
corners
where
Once
ramification
occurred
gradually
Amplified
by
emotional
feedback
on
all
our
goals
The
narrow
line
between
the
zones
of
beauty
and
of
hideous
- we
feel
Rational
- emotional
- completely
individual
- so
real
Shall
we
take
the
average
and
equalise
the
edges
To
ensure
compatibility
to
each
and
everything
we
see
and
feel?
The
vision
of
a
brave
new
world
Where
everything
is
made
to
fit
the
scheme
Shall
we
proceed
our
exercise
in
Modelling
our
perfect
world
- our
dream?
Where
in
the
end
our
instincts
are
dictating
our
minds
To
look
for
innocence
and
beauty
With
the
charm
of
unforeseeable
surprise
And
still
we're
moving
'round
in
circles
of
our
own
In
full
consciousness
but
helpless
still
to
interfere
The
basic
pre-conditions
of
our
game
catch
up
with
us
now
Showing
our
limited
physical
instalments
Source
of
all
our
hopes
and
fears
searching
for
comfortable
zones
Promising
pleasure
and
joy
- we're
damned
to
seek
whatever
we
may
find
Even
the
righteous
human
mind
won't
go
for
the
straight
The
plain
answers
to
complicated
questions
Even
if
they're
sharp
and
clear
still
we
are
searching
for
more
Still
feel
the
need
to
ensure
there's
something
more
beyond
the
core
In
contradiction
we
are
left
to
try
(a
thousand
options)
A
thousand
options
still
we
must
decide
(to
keep
the
balance)
To
keep
the
balance
in
between
our
ties
(intuitively)
Intuitively
trying
to
justify
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