Alba s touto skladbou:
High Time,
More,
The Seraphic Clockwork,
We're searching for the meaning of it all
and finding trails on sand drifts formed of bones
A broken footstep filled with twilight
Can you find a way under pathway finders' lamplight?
Talk to me and say that we are leaving,
find a way to the eternal town of ghosts
Fireflies shine so faint and fragile,
neonizing a town with their darklight
A Lovecrafted vision of Shadowking's paradise,
a city of wasted souls
among the palace of the flies
Stay with me tonight, holy parasite
Climb into the time, searching heaven
I hear the revelation cry
Searching Jesus, finding neverland
Sinking in your arms,
quicksilver moon hold me evermore
"The Seraphic Clockwork" tells the truth
in the psalms of Judas
On my way, I'm here to find you
On my way, and this feels like coming home
Fireflies shine so faint and fragile,
neonizing a town with their nonlight
These sacred poetics are darkminded auguries
Let the circle of Tanakh
revolve the old quixotic gear
I'm afraid to live, not afraid to die
Now it's in my hands, saving heaven
I hear the premonition cry
Finding Jesus in a paper world
The Seraphic Clockwork...
The Seraphic Clockwork...
The Seraphic Clockwork tells the truth
This serpent delta hides an island
where ghosts have built a paperdome
out of original predictions
Over the years they turned to stone
and soldiers gamble for a garment
They want to crucify His son!
Inside of a manual "The Judas Revelation",
I read a prophecy that my yesterday will come
Stay with me tonight, holy parasite
Wasted things to find here in Aeon
I hear the revelation cry
Searching Jesus, finding neverland
