Enneagram Ballad Lyrics

Yes so there are

Nine paths nine faces all align

Each reveals love and strength divine

Discover you your truest core

In every type a seed will soar

The Perfectionist (Type ONE)

A seeker always justice-bound

In holy forms the truth is found

But on the journey he can see

That flaws are part of humanity

Life gently whispers soft and clear

It's not perfect but it's sincere

The Helper (Type TWO)

A heart that gives an open hand

To lift the lost from sinking sand

Yet in the glow of love's embrace

It often loses its own place

The strength of taking speaks aloud:

"You too deserve the light unbowed"

The Achiever (Type THREE)

Upon the stage a hero shines

His goal: success that always binds

But beneath the mask a quiet plea:

"Am I enough just simply me?"

True strength awakens in the end

When soul and heart together mend

The Individualist (Type FOUR)

A dreamer deep within his soul

Seeks meaning to complete the whole

The world feels distant cold and bare

Yet beauty lives within his care

No outward cure can ease the strain;

Self-acceptance ends the pain

The Observer (Type FIVE)

A thinker silent sharp and wise

Seeks truth where shadow clouds the skies

But staying distant stepping back

Leaves closeness in a missing track

The world is whole when mind and heart

Together weave their vital part

The Loyalist (Type SIX)

In doubt the heart is often lost

Fear whispers softly counting cost

But deep within courage remains

A quiet strength to break the chains

Trust yourself the world holds might

And safety grows with time's insight

The Enthusiast (Type SEVEN)

A seeker of joy a lover of change

Chasing the new wide and strange

Yet in the thrill of endless delight

There lies a longing for stiller nights

In slowing down the treasure's clear:

True joy is found when you are near

The Protector (Type EIGHT)

A fighter bold and standing tall

Who guards and leads commanding all

But behind the walls so strong so high

A yearning blooms to soften to sigh

True power glows a radiant art

When love becomes the strongest part

The Peacemaker (Type NINE)

A dreamer calm and balanced true

Seeks harmony in all he'll do

Yet oft his voice fades into none

Lost in peace that leaves him undone

The world cries out: "We need your fire!

Speak clear stand tall and rise higher!"