If the past full, came my ... was afraid
River, still so slow,
How can we ever begin
Born, to the bomb,
Oh I know, oh I know
Sleepless nights will come
Meet through my darkest days
When, you met him
October disappear and wash up the fear
When my soul wants to,
How can I go wild to begin
Respect the years, was going in,
Respect the year,
Respect the years, was going in.
1 | Hypnotic Regression |
2 | Exploit Me |
3 | I Was You |
4 | Drawing Lines |
5 | Málaga |
6 | Pittura Infamante |
7 | A Hunger Artist |
8 | Reticence |
9 | An Artificial Spring |
10 | Occultation |