Women and children , farmers and tribe , they and his knights in blackened armor
There was a feast , then a ball that rocked'em all night fuckin' long
There was a cheerful glee in their eyes five hundred people wide
And they drank throughout the night , the fat lady sang , the cow jumped over the moon
The mouse ran up the clock to whistle a friendly tune
Why can't it be , the way it used to be
Free living , insanity
The way it used to be
In the (k)night stood firm courageous pasts
In the women , it showed that children had plentied their lives
Where in brass upon his throne he sat , he recognized this village was his own
Through all the battles of time
| 1 | The Soft Song |
| 2 | In The End |
| 3 | Impropriety |
| 4 | Curiosity |
| 5 | Drippings Of The Past |
| 6 | Lost |
| 7 | Memories Of You |
| 8 | Broken |
| 9 | Creepy You |
| 10 | The Artificial Town |