Duality

[Instrumental intro] [Verse] They drag you back, when you climb the walls. They are equal by narrative, to feel better always. They gaslight each other, to run in circles again. They opinions’ weight is equal, to not feel pain. [Pre-chorus] Are you feel neighbors' crab calls? Are you hear their false praises to all? Are you told to be "positive", To keep this calm-bucket regime? [Chorus] We select what is right for most, And call all those things the good we boast. But who is keeping keys from left, Rules the whole universe. What is left is always bad, Because it gives, to those who use, the keys— Keys to control those who believe In all that good that should somewhere exist. But there is no good and no bad, Only a form to empower the self. Because the power without control Turns into real despair itself. [Instrumental break] [Verse 2] They silence the voice when it speaks too loud, Truth is disguised to comfort the crowd. They trade illusions to keep the chain, And call it justice to cover the pain. [Pre-chorus] Are you feel neighbors' crab calls? Are you hear their false praises to all? Are you told to be "positive", To keep this calm-bucket regime? [Instrumental break] [Chorus] We select what is right for most, And call all those things the good we boast. But who is keeping keys from left, Rules the whole universe. What is left is always bad, Because it gives, to those who use, the keys— Keys to control those who believe In all that good that should somewhere exist. But there is no good and no bad, Only a form to empower the self. Because the power without control Turns into real despair itself. [Solo] [Chorus] We select what is right for most, And call all those things the good we boast. But who is keeping keys from left, Rules the whole... What is left is always bad, Because it gives, to those who use, the keys— Keys to control those who believe In all that good that should somewhere exist. But there is no good and no bad, Only a form to empower the self. Because the power without control Turns into real despair. [Instrumental break] [Solo] [Solo 2] [Instrumental break] [Solo] [Chorus] We select what is right for most, And call all those things the good we boast. But who is keeping keys from left, Rules the whole... What is left is always bad, Because it gives, to those who use, the keys— Keys to control those who believe In all that good that should somewhere exist. But there is no good and no bad, Only a form to empower the self. Because the power without control Turns into real despair. [Outro]