Early morning, dreary horizon
Aching hands are pulling a millstone
Wailing from the cart
Moaning from a shattered heart
Heâs burned down many a bridge
And heâs scared of walking in the dark
It hurts when the rain falls on his skin
Oh he is worn out from marching
And heâs forgotten for what heâs searching
Yet he keeps up the stride
God knows that he wonât arrive
1 | Eyes on Fire (ZEDS DEAD remix) |
2 | Eyes On Fire |
3 | Bonfires |
4 | Watch You Sleeping |
5 | Sweep |
6 | Distant Dreams |
7 | Evo |
8 | My Day |
9 | As I Moved On |
10 | Equilibrium |