[Moss]
While I lie here burning, you"re encased in ice
With tainted eyes upon your tainted soul
It"s no wonder I"m so cold
A terrible thing I"m learning as tears are turned to ice
These four walls will be my dreaded foes
As I rot here in this hole
Do you conspire to hold me down?
Do you conspire to hold?
Do you conspire to hold me down?
Have I wasted a dream?
Restless seas will murder me tonight
As you appease effortlessly the open mouths of hungry thieves
There"ll be no silent empathy inside
No colour or shades of hope
| 1 | Leaving Eden |
| 2 | Fighting For A Lost Cause |
| 3 | Legions |
| 4 | Flowers |
| 5 | Psalms |
| 6 | The Power Of Love |
| 7 | Expire |
| 8 | Saviour |
| 9 | Angelic |
| 10 | Black Sun |