All dreams muffle their music
Fearfully I try to understand
Your world
Far behind
The sky
Seems small today
Canyons divide your glances
If glances say what they mean
Two languishing in the apse
Beneath a hollow sun
Elbowing through doorways
Endless rafts of words
Like nightshades in evergreen lands
A chord like five night trains
One umber hair winding
My lips are too pale for your cheek
| 1 | Spectre |
| 2 | Lost Innocence |
| 3 | Images Of Darkness |
| 4 | ...Yet So Far |
| 5 | Infinite Nothingness |
| 6 | Long After Midnight |
| 7 | Morning Sun |
| 8 | Ashes |
| 9 | Waiting For... The End |
| 10 | Poets And Paupers |