| Approaching life | |
| From the seeds of time | |
| Cosmic pulse | |
| Aeons of chaos | |
| Feel the flames, the streams of life below | |
| Feel the flames, that blind your inner eye | |
| Seek and find, what lingers deep inside | |
| Seek and find, but do not try to understand | |
| Spread the wings, and fly into your mind | |
| Spread the wings, and find the eagle in the sky | |
| Find the source, the ancient passion play | |
| Find the source, the roots of the mountain | |
| Hark, men of faith | |
| Where were you | |
| When your children bled to death? | |
| Listen, men of law | |
| Where were you when the mothers were slain? | |
| Feel the flames, the streams of life below | |
| Feel the flames, that blind your inner eye | |
| Seek and find, what lingers deep inside | |
| Seek and find, but do not try to understand | |
| Hark, men of faith | |
| When you set fire to the fields, | |
| The grass grew stronger | |
| Listen, men of law | |
| When you turned from life, | |
| The flames endured | |
| Leave order, the fiend of the earth | |
| The self is all you've got | |
| Enter life on the waves from the void | |
| Behold the ancient roots | |
| And the battles shall forever go on | |
| With peace comes our certain doom | |
| The mother will love as she hates | |
| Where there is life, you will die | |
| Approaching life | |
| Aeons of chaos | |
| Feel the flames, the streams of life below | |
| Feel the flames, that blind your inner eye | |
| Seek and find, what lingers deep inside | |
| Seek and find, but do not try to understand | |
| Spread the wings, and fly into your mind | |
| Spread the wings, and find the eagle in the sky | |
| Find the source, the ancient passion play | |
| Find the source, the roots of the mountain |