Between the white and the black Where the grey interacts Within the margin of reason and lies A line must be drawn Fear of an opposing Thought is ours Ages upon ages of distrust Feed the war machine That's in our minds Fundamental truths is set our side Territorial immemorial The anger attached to the bone Digs in deep and poisons the core The scorn of the nefarious scripe Must be heard through the ages Tune the instument to reason's light Measure what is equal, what is right The venom spreads itself Through thought and word Boundless and protective At the core Territorial immemorial Break the momentum again The forces of will is upon us If man is the measure Then anything goes Draw from and interpret the absurd Borne on antiquated lost ideals From the oppressor To the blinded prisoner Our goals are just the same Territorial immemorial