Alba s touto skladbou:
Wolfsbane,
On your bended knees, you look so sweet
It's time to pray again
By the light of my 10" TV, it's time to pray again
When it hurts and tears come, I'd like to taste them
Salted sadness rolls from a heart that begs for what can never be given
Now it's time to pray again
Now it's time to pray
Do your knees hurt yet?
Like the rest, you think you can touch me inside? Ha ha ha ha ha!
How does your mother pray? How does your sister pray?
I will tell you all the words to say...
Believe in nothing
Jump through walls, the working class
Smash their futures, get them out of my class
Send them up, crucifix, a model to redenelix
And cancer above our sky
Death of love three times a night
Tears from us start running down cheeks without compassion
We've all been called beautiful
Beautiful lies
Open your eyes
Lugatracks buy, sell and destroy
Wrecking peoples' lives like children's toys
Conorended violation, that makes up our generation
Watching the movie every day
Don't believe a word they say
Sadly like a vulture's free
Cannonballs of our tortury
We've all been called beautiful
Beautiful lies
Open your eyes
A little cleaner every day
Trust a friend and then betray
Not stand your high and cultures' dictates
And for their wreckings every fucking day
We've all been called beautiful
Beautiful lies
Open your eyes
Lies!