The forthcoming mutiny
A self commanded tendency. Crying,
I know it's wrong to keep on.
I cry to you waiting.
I cry to you hoping.
I cry to you and let you go
They're never coming back.
On rejoining ground, with stones on feet.
Psycho sound and static beat
And I think about you all the time,
To get you off my mind.
Waiting, I know it's wrong to keep on.
| 1 | Work Upon The Railway |
| 2 | Sweet Argument |
| 3 | Forget The Rest |
| 4 | Media World |
| 5 | Over You |
| 6 | Die Macht |
| 7 | Fluchtweg |
| 8 | No Help |