look out the window with dreamy eyes. catching a vision of what
once was. in the end we will see the outcome of fates. in the end we
will see. till we can dream again.
there's a cowboy who loves his guns. he is shooting bullets in my
name. i'm an asshole like he's and asshole. we share the same name. i
want to part of it. yet i have no choice. when i say not in my name it
doesn't matter anyway. there's an asshole with a gun and he is
shooting bullets in my name. i might as well be holding the gun
| 1 | Into Twilight |
| 2 | Behold A Pale Horse |
| 3 | You Are My Economic Rival, And I Hate You |
| 4 | Craft Messenger |
| 5 | In The End We Always Knew |
| 6 | Going Peacefully |