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