 
We are now rooted in the ground that we were born into
And this is where we come from,
Where we will remain.
This place may have its' flaws,
But I can always call the pavement we now stand upon 'my home'.
This is our home.
Through both the areas of wealth and poverty,
I appreciate every inch of our city.
And I don't know if I could ever leave.
Our sanctuary,
Our stomping ground,
Our territory,
Our fucking home.
Love where you came from,
This is your home.
This is my home.
 
| 1 | The Disconnect | 
| 2 | I Am No One | 
| 3 | Sturdy Wings | 
| 4 | Digression | 
| 5 | Reflection | 
| 6 | Goodbye, Megaton | 
| 7 | To The Grave | 
| 8 | Pedestal | 
| 9 | Prophets | 
| 10 | Thank God |