"How I've longed for this... for my loneliness to die
There's no need to be afraid the enemy has been slain today"
"All this trust I found keeps me hanging on to life
There's a place I never saw hidden deep inside myself"
There's so much more to this than what she knows
She fails to see the truth through served
The blind led by a blind into despair
Despair dressed in a vow of joy...
"Free a last... I've found some of my own kind
Together we will fly away, here comes that rush again..."
1 | Communication Lost |
2 | Time |
3 | Embrace |
4 | Taste of Sand |
5 | Hiding |
6 | And She Slowly Dies |
7 | Into The Great Nothing |
8 | Sleepy Town |
9 | His Cold Touch |
10 | Leaving Yesterday |