Thieves have brought us invisible make-up
The fires are growing hypnotically thin
Fish are leading us out of the water
Spineless majesty swallows a grin
There's a seed on the wind
There's a rose in the seed
On the petals of the rose
Is the smell of sweet ammonia
Frozen cherubs alight in a glowing tree
Copper locust, invisible string
Fried robots are blowing sweet melodies
Silver frogs in lava stream sing
I am the light beam I am the rock
I think I am I think I am
I am the lime doll I am the dog
I think I am I think I am
Pulled a muscle inside my thinking
Not using my head for while
Unearthing the tunneling underground
I bury my head in the sky
| 1 | Plateau |
| 2 | Lake Of Fire |
| 3 | Oh, me |
| 4 | Backwater |
| 5 | Vampires |
| 6 | Comin' down |
| 7 | Lost |
| 8 | Down |
| 9 | Chemical Garden |
| 10 | Severed Goddess Hand |