Alba s touto skladbou:
Millions of Figurines,
A groan of endless hunger
escapes from the maw
muscles trembled with fever
the monster is going on
Stop we don't need it
cut it while it's possible
you don't want to see it
yeah! it's too late
no! you've crossed the boards again
no! you've missed the point again
no! you've crossed the boards again
no! you've missed the point again
I found the pieces of my broken body
nasty lieing on the floor
thousands flies flying all around me
just catch the breath
I'm just an empty hole
infatuation from passing touch of wealth
daily emptiness we must learn to dree
empathy we can not even feel
nothing is what it seems to be
Stop we don't need it
cut it while it's possible
you don't want to see it
yeah! it's too late
no! you've crossed the boards again
no! you've missed the point again
no! you've crossed the boards again
no! you've missed the point again
I found the pieces of my broken soul
the folder I've been discomposed
I wish I can put it back together
And it is getting closer
but I'm just an empty hole
infatuation from passing touch of wealth
daily emptiness we must learn to dree
empathy we can not even feel
I don't want it
I live stronger, I live stronger
I don't want it