[I. Prelude]    When our weary world was young  The struggle of the ancients first began  The gods of love and reason  Sought alone to rule the fate of man    They battled through the ages  But still neither force would yield  The people were divided  Every soul a battlefield    [II. Apollo / Dionysus]    [Apollo: Bringer Of Wisdom]  'I bring truth and understanding  I bring wit and wisdom fair  Precious gifts beyond compare  We can build a world of wonder  I can make you all aware  I will find you food and shelter  Show you fire to keep you warm  Through the endless winter storm  You can live in grace and comfort  In the world that you transform'    The people were delighted  Coming forth to claim their prize  They ran to build their cities  And converse among the wise  But one day the streets fell silent  Yet they knew not what was wrong  The urge to build these fine things  Seemed not to be so strong  The wise men were consulted  And the Bridge of Death was crossed  In quest of Dionysus  To find out what they had lost    [Dionysus: Bringer Of Love]  'I bring love to give you solace  In the darkness of the night  In the Heart's eternal light  You need only trust your feelings  Only love can steer you right  I bring laughter, I bring music  I bring joy and I bring tears  I will soothe your primal fears  Throw off those chains of reason  And your prison disappears'    The cities were abandoned  And the forests echoed song  They danced and lived as brothers  They knew love could not be wrong  Food and wine they had aplenty  And they slept beneath the stars  The people were contented  And the gods watched from afar  But the winter fell upon them  And it caught them unprepared  Bringing wolves and cold starvation  And the hearts of men despaired    [III. Armageddon: The Battle Of Heart and Mind]    The universe divided  As the heart and mind collided  With the people left unguided  For so many troubled years  In a cloud of doubts and fears  Their world was torn asunder into hollow  Hemispheres    Some fought themselves, some fought each other  Most just followed one another  Lost and aimless like their brothers  For their hearts were so unclear  And the truth could not appear  Their spirits were divided into blinded  Hemispheres    Some who did not fight  Brought tales of old to light  'My Rocinante sailed by night  On her final flight'  To the heart of Cygnus' fearsome force  We set our course  Spiralled through that timeless space  To this immortal place    [IV. Cygnus: Bringer Of Balance]    I have memory and awareness  But I have no shape or form  As a disembodied spirit  I am dead and yet unborn  I have passed into Olympus  As was told in tales of old  To the city of Immortals  Marble white and purest gold...    I see the gods in battle rage on high...  Thunderbolts across the sky...  I cannot move, I cannot hide...  I feel a silent scream begin inside...    Then all at once the chaos ceased  A stillness fell, a sudden peace  The warriors felt my silent cry  And stayed their struggle, mystified    Apollo was atonished  Dionysus thought me mad  But they heard my story further  And they wondered, and were sad    Looking down from Olympus  On a world of doubt and fear  Its surface splintered  Into sorry Hemispheres    They sat a while in silence  Then they turned at last to me  'We will call you Cygnus  The god of Balance you shall be'    [V. The Sphere: A Kind Of Dream]    We can walk our road together  If our goals are all the same  We can run alone and free  If we pursue a different aim  Let the truth of love be lighted  Let the love of truth shine clear  Sensibility  Armed with sense and liberty  With the heart and mind united in a single  Perfect  Sphere