There is no evil that’s not manmade
we live our lives on a balanced blade
when there’s no balance we dance alone
the tune that plays on the wind is blown
you hear the music – the rhythm of life
but the enemies of your peace are rife
There is no evil that’s not manmade
we live our lives on a balanced blade
when there’s no balance we dance alone
the tune that plays on the wind is blown
you hear the music – the rhythm of life
but the enemies of your peace are rife