Alba s touto skladbou:
I Tales Of Ithiria,
Tomorrow We Die Alive,
we conquered fate
never abandoning our pace, intricate
we will be found
refusing the voice of doubt
endless games you play
why do you try to escape
when will it become worth it
to convince yourself that you're satisfied
when the obstacles have been so neatly placed
in your design sensors miscommunicate
the failure lies in distrust
of your natural instincts
I've seen the shattering of my composition
What an unfortunate visualization
we must undo the damage imprinted in
our experience has kept us all detained
now our design fuses missed and severed links
it will take time to reconstruct
our primitive instincts
the essence of observation
has shown us how to live
this passage in circulation
gives birth to clarity
we are not alone
in this game of exchange
in this game of retaliation
we are not alone
endless games you play
why do you try to escape
when will it become worth it
to face the wrath in action
erase establishment
to see they are worthless
