The darkness lights the brightest things
It's cold outside my lips are trembling
Your blood in my hands that once held me warm
I wanted to trast I wanted to lust
It's our guilt our blame
The passionate pain we need
Now lay your head down to rest
I will help to prevent the fall
There's a feeling hidden deep inside me
And I will manage to look it in
Before it hurts
It's cold outside my lips are trembling
Your blood in my hands that once held me warm
I wanted to trast I wanted to lust
It's our guilt our blame
The passionate pain we need
| 1 | My Little |
| 2 | Construct |
| 3 | I Wither |
| 4 | Fear Your Love |
| 5 | Sculptor Of Lust And Desire |
| 6 | Turn The Lights On |
| 7 | Hollow |
| 8 | Retrospect |
| 9 | Omniscient |
| 10 | Blood |