[Intro – vast, cinematic, distant pads] The universe speaks in parallels… [Verse 1] The universe itself is made of violent and beautiful contrasts Galaxies born from the death of stars Lights that travel billions of years just to die Black holes that swallow entire worlds and give birth to new life on the other side [Verse 2] Perfect order in absolute chaos Infernal heat and cold that shatters bones Deafening silence and sounds we’ll never hear Expansion and collapse in the same breath Creation and destruction holding hands Beauty so vast it hurts Violence so elegant it looks like art [Pre-Chorus] The more we look, the more we understand ourselves [Chorus] Brutal beauty, it’s made of violent grace Inside and outside, above and below, everywhere Brutal beauty, it’s made of violent grace Brutal beauty, it’s made of violent grace Brutal beauty… It’s made of violent grace… [Verse 3] Just like the universe, we are made the same Of light and darkness locked in embrace Of falls that become flight Of wounds that become stories Of cynicism and tenderness, fear and courage Of “fuck the world” and “I love you” in the same soul [Bridge – spoken, deep and accepting] We don’t have to choose a side. We don’t have to solve the paradox. We just have to learn how to dance inside it. [Final Chorus – big, emotional, wide] Brutal beauty, it’s made of violent grace This is the hidden meaning of everything Ruin and miracle, chaos and harmony End and beginning in the same instant Brutal beauty, it’s made of violent grace Brutal beauty, it’s made of violent grace Brutal beauty, it’s made of violent grace And it is... **It's brutal, it's beautiful, it's violent grace.** [Outro – soft, vast, fading into space] And it’s okay like this… Just like this.
