 
I remember, one November we had our picnic 
At the graveyard down your street 
On the bodies under our feet 
And the cold grey ancient autumn ships 
Looked down without a frown 
It laughed down without a sound 
While the sun hit her face in disgrace 
She doesn't see the competition from the human race 
Competition from the human race 
And now you're wondering, where's it going to end 
And now you're wondering, could we begin again 
While the laser of immortality, it burns through 
All our memories, it cuts through what we want to see 
As we spin on our axes 
A moment of clarity is all that's required of me 
And all other places and other times, they're 
Waving goodbye, goodbye 
So send me your autumn pledge and please me 
Till winter time and I'll send you a 
Springtime boy
| 1 | More | 
| 2 | Dirty Little Rat | 
| 3 | Going Under | 
| 4 | Unbound | 
| 5 | What If We Don't Get What We Want | 
| 6 | Unconscience | 
| 7 | Saviour | 
| 8 | Lift You Up | 
| 9 | The Estrangement | 
| 10 | The Golden Age |