The sky was Bible black in Lyon
When I met the Magdalene
She was paralysed in a street light
She refused to give her name
And a ring of violet bruises
They were pinned upon her arm.
Two hundred francs for sanctuary and she led me by the hand
To a room of dancing shadows where all the heartache disappears
And from glowing tongues of candles I heard her whisper in my ear
"J'entend ton coeur"
I can hear your
I can hear your
I can hear you heart
hear your heart
I hear your heart
| 1 | Script For a Jester's Tear |
| 2 | Fugazi |
| 3 | Sugar Mice |
| 4 | No One Can |
| 5 | Assassin |
| 6 | Assassing |
| 7 | Easter |
| 8 | Neverland |
| 9 | When I Meet God |
| 10 | Seasons End |