The path was foreseen
In a feverish dream
and the riddle was shown
To the seven year grown
Reaching out for the thread he saw
It would cut through his fingers
As a razor sharp straw
Shaping the untouchable
Embracing the none-existable
It's force force drains
Slide into forever
Surface to surface
Nothing between
Faling forever
The illusion has been
But a fragment of time
On the thread of life
None shall pass
This fiery wall
None shall pass
No, none at all
| 1 | Colossus |
| 2 | The Genuine Pulse |
| 3 | Roots |
| 4 | Quintessence |
| 5 | The Stellar Dome |
| 6 | Oceans rise |
| 7 | Universal |
| 8 | Frostrite |
| 9 | Revolt |
| 10 | The winterway |