Number of Lyrics in Album : 7
By Arena, Crawling through the poison pool
Hiding eyes with bleeding hands
Every step
By Arena, Gather close my friends - Attend to my confusion
These thoughts
By Arena, From the first to stand on the fields of Waterloo
Through
By Arena, Do you hear the voice?
Shouting down the Midnight Friend
Do you
By Arena, Standing in water, but dying of thirst
This is my thanks
By Arena, There in a dream – More than it seems
A Morbid
By Arena, Scooping the moon from a starlit pool
It ripples and breaks