Alba s touto skladbou:
Mind Tricks,
I cannot wait to see your struggle within
And share the stench of your guilt
In this hysterical addiction
I shall discard your deceit
My soul is burning as your flesh crawls
Ripped from your burden of grief
Too tired to mourn and too sad to care
Just get the fuck out of here
Crawl in me inside my veins you're burning still
Grow in me, but in my heart you're dead for real
Get inside my house of grief
Here's where I want you to be
Decaying slow a frantic crumble
Towards the end of your dreams
Crawl in me inside my veins you're burning still
Grow in me, but in my heart you're dead for real
The last time, last time, last time
Those years were all in vain
Come save my soul
The last time, last time, last time
Those years were all in vain
Come save my soul
Craving till your last breath
But still demanding respect
Just like a doll I see you falter
Shattering fragments of guilt
But I'm so tired of your blathering
Of your constant lies of your sickness
Let me close the door on your memory
And watch you burn inside my prison
Crawl in me inside my veins you're burning still
Grow in me, but in my heart you're dead for real
The last time, last time, last time
Those years were all in vain
Come save my soul
The last time, last time, last time
Those years were all in vain
Come save my soul
Feeble legs are fast to crumble
In a constant reverence
Save your prayers for tomorrow
'cause today you drown with me
Go!
The last time, last time, last time
Those years were all in vain
Come save my soul
The last time, last time, last time
Those years were all in vain
Come save my soul