I hate myself when I'm alone
They say with gird "Hi is a stoned"
I like going home but all is vain
There I am stranger in the fame
My home's there, where I am
But I do hate all of them
Tell me what for I live
And I shell tell
That you are not right
You ask me why
But I shell dive
And I come back
But from myself
Nothing remained
| 1 | Imaginary Sufferings |
| 2 | Nuclear Winter |
| 3 | And Death Can Love |
| 4 | Damnation |
| 5 | The Sacrificed Virgin |
| 6 | Biomass |
| 7 | Dying In My Kisses |
| 8 | Hunt For The Death |