A garden, a demon and an angel
What could the three of them have in common?
A garden, a demon and an angel?
What's a bat got to do with a robin?
The harmony of souls is uncanny
Like a fast train piercing through depths of time
Of life and death and uncontained beauty
The three of them would find the perfect rhyme
If Eden's a garden of love and peace
Then Hell's a garden of fire and war
And so the puzzle found it's missing piece
Surges of men and women were called for
Earth has become the dance floor to a tale
Of every time we inhale and exhale
