Processed, diluted,
Virtually unrecognizable
I was lost there - no direction
A scattered void
No more
It's over
I'm on to you
Your evil game
The tables have turned
I am taking back my soul
Tranquilized, Scruntinized
Hate injected mind
As if internal wounds
Wouldn't bleed, wouldn't hurt me
I see through your lies
Taking back what's mine
| 1 | The World Is Yours |
| 2 | You Will Know My Name |
| 3 | Nemesis |
| 4 | My Apocalypse |
| 5 | The Race |
| 6 | Revolution Begins |
| 7 | Under Black Flags We March |
| 8 | We Will Rise |
| 9 | Blood On Your Hands |
| 10 | I Will Live Again |