A celebration of colors
Turns into a slaughter
On the border between yin and yang
They cut each others throats
River banks sand is dark brown
From blood of sacrificed scapegoats
Silence presumed to be innocent
An underdog automatically embraced
Covered with a dirty rag never to be faced
Sins and virtues are weighed on same scales
That is how fragile structure fails
Circulus vitae eterna
Cocytus slowly flows
In a galloping world
Balance through carnage
That is how the story goes