"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 | And She Slowly Dies |
| 6 | Into The Great Nothing |
| 7 | Hiding |
| 8 | Sleepy Town |
| 9 | His Cold Touch |
| 10 | Leaving Yesterday |