Somewhere,
Someone has turned my thoughts
Into nightmares.
Somehow their words
Are now my own, and I'm sure
They can take all I know
And break it to pieces,
They can take all I know.
Somewhere,
Someone is on the run
With my true self,
Leaving a shadow on my wall.
Somehow the wounds are always there
In the mirror,
Somehow the horror never stops,
And I'm sure
You can take all I know
And break it to pieces,
Every trace of my love
Is lost in the fire.
Lléname de melancolía.
Truth falls below the ideal.
| 1 | In The End |
| 2 | Monster |
| 3 | Collide |
| 4 | The Scarlet Mark |
| 5 | Nostalgia |
| 6 | The Castle Hall |
| 7 | Out In The Real World |
| 8 | Street Spirit |
| 9 | Breathing Again |
| 10 | Open Your Eyes |