Balance on the Fold is a book of poetry written by Matt Lawver.  The theme of the book has to do with the balance our souls are in and the constant questioning of what will happen after we die (heaven or hell?) or what on earth is going on with our souls as we live day to day.   The songs are musical interpretations of the poems.  Below are some of the working demos.  The final versions will be release later this year.  Please see the Construction page for updates.

On another note, the songs below were great fun to work on.  Ghost and Turning Point feature Roman Chance from Mind Side Out and it was the first time we got to work together in many years.  Several of the other tracks were done with my cousins Marty and Kelly, and my Aunt Suzie (also my god family).  You can check out Kelly and Suzie's band, The Special Angel band.  Matt wrote the original poems, I rewrote them for the songs and put together a general score, and Dave Fahey came in and gave us some energetic bass playing (as well as the great looking CD cover above).
An Audio Evolution:  The Balance Sessions were originally recorded in Lost Angeles.  The supervising engineer was Marty Geimer who also lent his silky speedy hands for the guitar work on Thoughts of Regret.  After we got the final mix though... we decided to go back into the studio.  In California, our biggest problem was lack of time.  We did get some great takes put down though that would later find themselves in the final versions of the songs. 

Leaving Dave, Marty, and the girls back in CA, Matt and I did some studio time in Phoenix.  Again, after the mix had time to stew  we still were not yet satisfied.   But time was up, and the Blood of the Dragon session work had started.   Balance was put on the backburner.

After Blood was finished, as well as the Mutant project, I had some time to kill.  I slowly started back into the Balance archives while working on Heartstrings.  Currently, I am remastering the back catalog, from Oink Labs in Indiana.   Those sessions will  include this material.  So, God willing, there will be even new, more finalized versions of the songs here sometime in 2005. Below are my current working demos.  Be ready for some big surprises there as they evolve!

 
The tracks below are my current Construction Zone mixes.  Write me and let me know what you think.
 
 
track current demo (click to listen) comments
01 power of the sons / shadows of night two songs put together.
02 ghost upon the walls Roman from mind side out
03 amen Suzy from Special Angel
04 stopped cold
05 turning point in time Roman from Mind Side Out
06 ways of the world Kelly from Special Angel
07 Vizard's poetic justice
08 hard cold crash Dave from Mutant
09 mind of a madman
10 shadows of light Roman did the music.
11 thoughts of regret Marty Geimer on guitar
12 where the rose resides Suzy from Special Angel
13 no words left to right
 
 
Power of the Son
 
he who hunts the hunted
strikes out against the son
the son protects the wanted
from the evil one
 
when mercy versus power
the powerless go strong
to fight off all the emptiness
with the power of the son
 
the son that's born from deep within
and makes our night the day
also keeps our spirits strong
shows the path that lights the way
 
of power be a bad omen
the twists of fate shall churn
the hunter becomes the hunted 
in his invention he shall  burn
Shadows of Night
 
in the candlelight
the fire flickers
and the shadows of night
share their secret whispers
 
they run and hide
so as not to be followed
the shadows of night
plan our fates tomorrow
 
can you see?  can't you see?
why cant you see what I can see?
 
the truth in the heart of a lie
the light were only dark can survive
the way were no path is shown
the life when no body is gone
 
the evil behind a veil of trust
the love in the passion of lust
the secrets out in the plain of sight
the dark that lights the skies at night
 
Ghost upon the Walls
 
like a ghost upon the walls
like she was never there at all
 
perfume still smells sweet
though the scent is incomplete
retrace her every step
only the memory is left
 
now she walks these haunted hall
like a ghost upon the walls
 
like a breeze she saunters past
feel her hands across my chest
her caress smoothes my soul
her absence is shakes me
she hides in the shadows depths 
sizing me with every breath
she stalks my every move
 
echoes fill my tears
though the words have disappeared
memories of distant years
silent, you take me there
 
in my mind here image stands
with my heart within her hands
white dress and a powdered veil
the pain is a living hell
 
Amen
 
we are gathered here today
to give our final blessing
to the man whom they say
has gone on to his final resting
the pain that we feel
can not be bought or borrowed
our wounds will heal
as memories fade into tomorrow
 
as I think back on his life
and all he had to offer
through the good times and the bad
a loyal husband, a steadfast father
his heart was filled with love
his soul salvation's laughter
his touch like a soothing rain
overflowed with wisdom's water
 
his journey has begun
it truly has not ended
his battle fought and won
faith never surrendered
he flies now in my mind
on angel's wings of glory
in the kingdom past heaven's gate
in all its grace and beauty
 
as the last words rang out
though the sound was hollow
all the people all cried out
their slow tears fill with sorrow
as we close our eyes and pray
to each his own remembering
let the final words we say
be from the heart and filled with meaning
 
amen
 
Stopped Cold
 
she pressed her hand to my heart
to feel the beat if it still repeat
or has it stopped cold like hardened steel
 
stopped cold like ice on the rail
or time in its tracks
stopped cold like the dead and the past
stopped cold
 
she leaned closer whispered in my ear
can you hear my voice? can you still hear?
have my words blown cold like hardened steel
 
blown cold like a winter chill
I'm frosted to the bone
blown cold with an artic blast
alone
 
she pressed her finger to my fainting lips
but they've gone numb they can't still kiss
they've gone ice blue like hardened steel
 
ice blue like the glaciers in hell
burning flames of denial
ice blue swimming the seas of betrayal
ice blue
 
she stared into my starry eyes
to see the color if I'd gone blind
but they've gone stone cold like hardened still
 
stone cold like the wounds that wont heal
shattered shards of glass
stone cold like a deep and dark abyss
alone
 
Turning point in time
 
its the age of innocence
it the turning point in time
its the page first and last
its the power of the mind
 
can you sense it?
 
in the cold and freezing rain
the answers you must know
lies in the eye of the hurricane
in the window to my soul
 
can you see it?
 
not forsaken and not for sale
where the wind forever blows
at the very edge of the world
between the balance and fold
 
can you hear it?
 
lost in heaven's endless veil 
where the stars punch through the sky
in the heart of imagination
in the twinkle of the eye
 
can you see it?
 
in the mist of contemplation
when the clouds envelope the lies
the spirit of love's salvation
takes its wings and flies
 
can you believe it?
 
Ways of the World
 
the hint of a whisper leaves a shadow of doubt
on wings of the wind within and without
crush of the vice with fists of steel cold 
heart of pure ice breaking the will
 
soul's sweet surrender to death's dark betrayal
destiny's companion to the brimstones of hell
the mazes of madness leaves the sight of the mind
endless pit of forever for the fate of mankind?
 
finger of God
the hands of time's gate
arms of destruction
fear's tight embrace
 
eyes of blind fury are the devil's disguise
a cold winding highway down the secrets of life
answers unknown to questions untold
paths unseen before us to the ways of the world
 
Vizard's Poetic Justice
 
when the cold wind blows
down desperation's road
in the shadows death will follow
when the four horsemen come
galloping they'll catch your run
as your soul is swallowed
 
so ride the lighting through the tunnel of fire
feeling fears breath as it takes you higher
reaching the vault, hoping for salvations
unlock the door to find damnation
 
nightmares keep on spinning
past the bounds of control
wicked tricks somehow have cost me this soul
lost all hope and pity the fallen
lost to the dark of an endless dawn
succumb to pain it tortures realm
abandon hope, in silence drown
 
close your eyes and put your life in my hand
there's no dying if the dream never ends.
 
Hard Cold Crash
 
with a hard cold crash my broken heart his the ground
smoke and ash, burning embers all around
I beg for mercy take the knife and drive it home
the fiery blade twists into my dying soul
 
a hard cold crash, 
she's taking me down... down now
 
wicked games, selfless hate and no control
play with my mind, tortures tricks you know them all
dig your talons deep into my pounding heart
rip and tear, pull my worthless life apart
 
wrap your hands, tight around my gasping throat
squeeze and tighten, steal my breath from by breast
my life slips past, silent screams are all I give
taste in on your sultry lips and let me live
 
hit the ground... a hard cold crash
hit the ground... my dying soul
 
with a hard cold crash my broken heart hit the ground
shattered glass, broken slivers all around
 
Mind of a Madman
 
in the mind of a madman is it madness that you find?
in the mind of a madman is insanity blind?
 
temptation leads to anger 
anger leads to hate
hate leads to imagination's
attempt at twisting fate
 
if you look into his sick and twisted mind
you'll find maze that winds and turns where its all justified
the burning light that leads the way the leads to a gloomy hate
which lures you to the sultry bed were temptation is always led 
 
fate leads strait to peril and peril to the pearly gate
when inside its peace you find leads strait to sanctity
with sanctity comes power and power is like a drug
drums will cloud will your simple mind now your completely lost
 
don't leap strait to despair your path will take you there
right after intuition and invention's affair
if you come across his path don't look into the eyes
nor try to solve his endless maze were all is justified
 
Shadows of Light
 
in the shadows of a distant land
the people move without a plan
blood flows and thieves run free
the people live there as you and me
 
in the shadows of a storm's eclipse
fleeting fortunes fall through finger's tips
silent echoes off a whisper's lips
strike the air as the thunder rips
 
in the shadows, shadows of light
they shall hide in the plain of sight
they shall be sought and never found
they may be caught and not be bound
 
with a vision create a plan
hone the skills of the son of man
teach the values of wrong and right
then walk the streets in the shadows of light
 
Thoughts of Regret
 
is your mind filled with thoughts of regret?
unanswered questions you can not forget?
what would have happened?  what could have been?
if only I'd gone back and did it over again...
 
did you find glory?  how bout that gain?
only headache, sorrow, and pain?
was the pressure to much, did you settle for less?
did you lose inspiration or become average at best?
 
was it all worth it, did you follow your dreams?
did you fly to the stars with those wings?
was the day you left home the day you died?
when you packed all your things did you leave them behind?
 
thoughts of regret should be left behind
seek our your vision
 
Where the Rose Resides
 
hear the playground ride the merry go round
see the rose in the world as it spins round
I dream of life lost in the rush
I reach for dreams I can not touch
she sends a message that turns no wrong
I gasp at shadows long after they're gone
 
within these boundaries I can not blast
her rose resides and forever lasts
a perfect pedals red shadow  is cast
perfume lingers on beauty's senseless acts
in the breeze she sings to me
on the sunlight, through the breeze
in the breeze she sings to me
a bed of roses a symphony
 
within memories not yet born
the seed is planted and the rose takes form
roses bloom within my mind
and endless garden no one can fine
 
pictured image to never touch
lips sweet whispers heart felt love
a skin so soft like satin peals
I've loved and lost within my world
it never withers and never dies
with me in death this rose will lye
 
No words Left to Right
 
like the wind blowing through the autumn mist I can feel my body fading
can you see the tide still rolling in?
pounding until heaven's shore are opened
I can feel the heartbeat of time ticking down my spine
 
in sadness my mind lays sill and quiet, I  can feel my body dying
this heart barely keeps this mind body living, can you see the tide still rolling?
pain; my only friend, my only feeling.  the autumn winds still blowing
all else is lost and forgotten, I can feel my sprit soaring
 
my limits pushed so very often but can you see my sprit broken
the pain subsides and is pushed aside as I can feel my body going
as the on rush of numbness comes setting in can feel my last nerves sparking
only the pounding of my heart is felt, pounding until the gates swing open
 
if death comes to take my soul that feels so lost in depression
I could die a thousand times with words left to right
I can feel the heartbeat of time ticking down my spine
I could have died a thousand time and still had no words left to right
 

all music copyright Producer Q 2003-2005.  All rights reserved.