 
How heavy you are my new born child
So viciously free
So careless and wild
But the eyes of a saint and the soul of a thief
In a new found land 
The windows reveal the spinning sea
Which ripples and rolls and runs underneath
As I smuggle a sense of shear disbelief
In a new found land
Born in the birth of the mild month of May
And her gentle repulse that could never betray
But for now I am burnt by a lifetime to brief
This new found land
Comes a new found grief
But in a new found land she is free
You are free
You are free
| 1 | Nothing Arrived | 
| 2 | Becoming A Jackal | 
| 3 | Courage | 
| 4 | The Waves | 
| 5 | That Day | 
| 6 | Occupy Your Mind | 
| 7 | The Bell | 
| 8 | The Pact (I'll Be Your Fever) | 
| 9 | Ship of Promises | 
| 10 | Twenty Seven Strangers |