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Mark my words with magic markers This is not the end Balance means your moving forward I will soon descend Idle hands are devils playthings I will jerk me blind Balance is a definition Always undefined (moving to the sound Turning me around) Chorus Balance First thing on my mind Beauty never dies Only redefines itself Pierce my organs burn my face Leave me in the cold Balance is a vivid statement This is getting old Sharper theeth and bigger fingers Less is always more Balance is a heavy rythm