(Act VIII: The Spiritkeeper trespasses into the territory of its neighbor Warden to hunt a delicious Tusksnort, not realizing that the Tusksnort had been perfectly placed to offset the nearby ferns – a fact that Warden is "eager" to make known.) [Verse] Correctness in beasts, order in the breeze. Symmetry in stones, alignment in trees. Beauty in balance, harmony in sight. In my ordered realm, ev'rything is right. [Pre-chorus] A twig's been disturbed, a sight so dire! My wrath now ignites, like raging fire! [Chorus] Out of balance! Order is shattered, consuming control! A void of madness, swallowing me whole! Out of balance! Harmony's broken, shattered like a dream! Rightness torn apart, it's making me scream! Out! Of! Balance! [Verse] I mend what's broken, righting ev'ry wrong, I calm restless winds with a soothing song. Birds replaced in nests, leaves in proper rows, In my ordered world, perfection must show. [Pre-chorus] A branch snapped in half, flowers torn apart! Marks of disorder, like thorns in my heart! [Chorus] Out of balance! My realm is broken, fragments all around! In this twisted void, no peace can be found! Out of balance! Ev'ry disturbance, a demon's embrace! My perfect order, now a twisted maze! Out! Of! Balance! [Extended Guitar Solo] [Bridge] They mock my need for perfect symmetry. Blind to disorder in their anarchy. They bow to chaos, so blind to the cost. And in their madness, all balance is lost. [Chorus] Out of balance! Chaos devours, roots twist in despair! Perfect lines are lost, scattered ev'rywhere! Out of balance! Harmony's destroyed, darkness takes control! The storm of disorder consumes my soul! Out! Of! Balance! Out! Of! Balance!
