[Verse 1] He walks the fields where echoes fall, a keeper bound to silent law. The soil recalls each broken vow, and marks the steps he follows now. The wind reveals what hearts conceal, when Sheriff Rowe decides what’s real. [Chorus] Set the balance right. Set the balance right. The scale must hold, through wrong and right. Set the balance right. [Verse 2] Old fences lean like guilty men, their splintered lines confess again. He reads the ground like written text, each stain a truth, each truth the next. No secret hides from measured tread, nor oath denied by those long dead. [Chorus] Set the balance right. Set the balance right. The scale must hold, through wrong and right. Set the balance right. [Verse 3] The roads converge beneath his gaze, their braided paths reveal their phase. He traces fate through dust and grain, the faintest mark, the faintest stain. And every soul must face the score, when Justice knocks upon the door. [Chorus] Set the balance right. Set the balance right. The scale must hold, through wrong and right. Set the balance right. [Outro] Set the balance right… Set the balance right… right…
