| 作曲 : Douglas, Robertson | |
| Boarded windows | |
| Bordering the soul | |
| The darkness grows | |
| Stagger blindly | |
| Void of control | |
| Don't let the pain show | |
| Cries of torment | |
| Dying Conscience | |
| In dark chambers | |
| Of one's mind | |
| Challenge issued | |
| Stands unheeded | |
| Chance for victory | |
| Slowly fades away | |
| Trial of life | |
| Song of mourning | |
| Sing of the page as it turns | |
| Hearken to the voice | |
| Meting out the sacred terms | |
| Living defense | |
| Brought into play | |
| Swift is the escape | |
| Baseless conviction | |
| One stands alone | |
| To claim the martyr throne | |
| Mask in the mirror | |
| Muted and grey | |
| Words never stood in the way ... | |
| Tale of lies | |
| Song of illusion | |
| Time will judge us in Turn | |
| Brace for the pain of rebirth |
| zuo qu : Douglas, Robertson | |
| Boarded windows | |
| Bordering the soul | |
| The darkness grows | |
| Stagger blindly | |
| Void of control | |
| Don' t let the pain show | |
| Cries of torment | |
| Dying Conscience | |
| In dark chambers | |
| Of one' s mind | |
| Challenge issued | |
| Stands unheeded | |
| Chance for victory | |
| Slowly fades away | |
| Trial of life | |
| Song of mourning | |
| Sing of the page as it turns | |
| Hearken to the voice | |
| Meting out the sacred terms | |
| Living defense | |
| Brought into play | |
| Swift is the escape | |
| Baseless conviction | |
| One stands alone | |
| To claim the martyr throne | |
| Mask in the mirror | |
| Muted and grey | |
| Words never stood in the way ... | |
| Tale of lies | |
| Song of illusion | |
| Time will judge us in Turn | |
| Brace for the pain of rebirth |
| zuò qǔ : Douglas, Robertson | |
| Boarded windows | |
| Bordering the soul | |
| The darkness grows | |
| Stagger blindly | |
| Void of control | |
| Don' t let the pain show | |
| Cries of torment | |
| Dying Conscience | |
| In dark chambers | |
| Of one' s mind | |
| Challenge issued | |
| Stands unheeded | |
| Chance for victory | |
| Slowly fades away | |
| Trial of life | |
| Song of mourning | |
| Sing of the page as it turns | |
| Hearken to the voice | |
| Meting out the sacred terms | |
| Living defense | |
| Brought into play | |
| Swift is the escape | |
| Baseless conviction | |
| One stands alone | |
| To claim the martyr throne | |
| Mask in the mirror | |
| Muted and grey | |
| Words never stood in the way ... | |
| Tale of lies | |
| Song of illusion | |
| Time will judge us in Turn | |
| Brace for the pain of rebirth |