| Passion days | |
| I cross, growing pains... | |
| I fall Masked faces, lonely shades... | |
| I'm guilty | |
| Haunting call | |
| I hear, traces of my fear | |
| Someone tries to conspire for a game | |
| Buried old scars deny my rendered circle | |
| Overflow, lay and wait | |
| Violator! | |
| Carnal fold | |
| I flare, fatal sickness | |
| I can't walk around my happiness | |
| Praying for someone, man without a mind | |
| Let me know how many shelters you hide | |
| Buried old scars deny my rendered circle | |
| Overflow, fertilizing fields of sadness | |
| Buried old master of a clay doll theater | |
| Overflow, lay and wait | |
| VIOLATOR! |