[Lyrics : Readman - Music : Forte - 5'04] Your grace was the key to cast our sins. In a world of sorrow and despair So that one day we'll jin him
[Lyrics : Bedos - Music : Forte - 5'21] All we ve done is provide them With food and mindless entertainment; They easily renounced their liberty.
[Lyrics : Readman - Music : Forte - 4'07] Looking for sanctuary is not what it seems A journey for all, in there distant dreams. The voice of a wise
[Lyrics : Bedos - Music : Forte - 6'07] I foresee ages of chaos, But my ordeal has yet just started For these ominous signs, Are bound to plague
[Lyrics : Forte - Music : Forte - 11'40] Golden Tears Form from my eyes, The blast of sand on my face Marks the beginning of my punishment. But
[Lyrics : Forte/Readman - Music : Forte - 5'45] Red clouds always surrender to the nightfall. But still there is a million ants, swarning on the ground
[Lyrics : Readman - Music : Forte - 7'00] Now the time has come to face, my untold fears Every waking hour, drained me through the years So that I
[Instrumental, rough home demo] [Bonus track]
Looking for sanctuary is not what it seems A journey for all, in there distant dreams The voice of a wise man singing in their hearts Your pride is your
