Alba s touto skladbou:
The Hinderers,
Beyond your sun, behind mundane fate
Bind the mass repression, broken teeth on burnt possessions
You fall apart, soul repression
Without chains you falter
Behind your sun, beyond mundane fate
Neck-chains bind the masses
Muffled cries wail from the ashes
Consulting peace, the unrepentant
Without chains you feral
Above Lucium
Lay Sonnelion
In your mind
Taste pity, from the harlot's tounge
Red tunnel, comfort of my lips
Hate finds heart in submission
Your crooked ways, your reputation
Drowning in mixed emotion
Might be something wrong with you
Beyond your sun, behind mundane fate
Bind the mass repression, broken teeth on burnt possessions
You fall apart, soul repression
Without chains you falter
Behind your sun, beyond mundane fate
Neck-chains bind the masses
Muffled cries wail from the ashes
Consulting peace, the unrepentant
Without chains you feral
Above Lucium
Lay Sonnelion
In your mind
Taste pity, from the harlot's tounge
Red tunnel, comfort of my lips
Hate finds heart in submission
Your crooked ways, your reputation
Drowning in mixed emotion
Might be something wrong with you
Lost in the trenches of dreams
Waking cleams beyond
Treason calling in the void before me
Slut in the trecnhes of dreams
Serpents crawling in dust
Treason calling from the void before me
Slut, empty child born
From the womb is torn
Deviating form, Sonnelion is born
Look behind be, it's, it's evolved
The force shall withdraw the boundries
Beyond me, it's, it's evolved
An empty offspring drove me on
Above Lucium
Lay Sonnelion
In your mind
Taste pity, from the harlot's tounge
Red tunnel, comfort of my lips
Hate finds heart in submission
Your crooked ways, your reputation
Drowning in mixed emotion
Might be something wrong with you