Fear of expulsion from paradise keeps us in hell
Fear of imperfection makes us flawed
Our addiction to harmony makes us mute
Fear of death keeps us from living
Fear is the barbed wire around our meadow
Let us find our balance by losing our equilibrium
Fear of expulsion from paradise keeps us in hell
Fear of imperfection makes us flawed
Our addiction to harmony makes us mute
Fear of death keeps us from living
Fear is the barbed wire around our meadow
Let us find our balance by losing our equilibrium