| Song | Maybe First We Die |
| Artist | Chamber |
| Album | L'Orchestre de Chamber Noir |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| There was nothing else | |
| It all became her | |
| And I'm so shameless in my | |
| Individuality | |
| Delusion | |
| Confusion | |
| Run but you don't know where | |
| Actually | |
| These dramatics are boring | |
| Ain't there any new parts to play | |
| This hangover is nothing | |
| And I could handle a bit more pain | |
| This one like the last one | |
| This thought like all the rest | |
| This drink like the last drink | |
| And the next and the next... | |
| Maybe first we die | |
| And then forget |