Alba s touto skladbou:
Accusatory Poems,
Before I was born, I´ve told you "Get me out!"
It´s hard to wear face and be never found
It´s too late to learn about life, I have lost
Add up all the truth and you will get a lie
Hands on clocks stoped, comes end of time
I was much older then, I´m waitin´ for last train
When the nation fires and human gods direst on their time
No, mister, please, don´t stand up, I´m only passering by
When the empires of us are blowin´ out
And the truth is false, I´m on the run
Why did you, God, call on just me?
Now I see how many times man calls to forest
Before from forest sounds scream with no rest
And they tell you can do what´ve never been done
Who´s not workin´ on his second possible boring
He´s workin´ on his all in all last dying
And they tell you can win what´ve never been won
Kid´s simplicity is immorital necessary stream
And stately truth is only a sacred dream
When the firts war follows second war
I´m gonna move, I will be far
I used to car but it´s away
