ترانه:
Elysium Eclipse

from the cold rage of fanatic minds from the ashes of burning dogmas on eighth day we've created hate venomous reptiles - in terror we trust clandestine

we came here alone and alone we'll leave until then I'll light another ever - burning fire THY WILL IS DONE sitting here in this empty room with rainy

another scarred dog sunrise hopeleessness included free sorrow handy case self sucking serves me well depressive shock dry throat & cold sweat exclude

bleed... silent are tombs of our youth as we lay here exhausted with pictures of long lost friends embraced by cold loneliness I yearn for a breath