I'm proud of myself. Honestly,
I don't need anyone to tell me what to do
I have eyes to see the beauty of the world
Ears to listen to the music of the spheres
Hands to greedily grab what I want
Feet to take me to my self imposed destiny
O my Lord, please tell me
Why then do I need You
To comfort me, to caress me, to care for me
To tell me what to do
In this immense, confusing world?
| 1 | Don't Mourn |
| 2 | O Solitude |
| 3 | Time |
| 4 | Sloth |
| 5 | First Prayer |
| 6 | Greed |
| 7 | Envy |
| 8 | Apologeia |
| 9 | Gluttony |
| 10 | Deliverance |