I'm A Sinner But I Know
The Skin Is Often Harder Than The Core
I Hold On
Contemptousness Will Follow Me...
No More Will The Glory Of Grotesque
Adorn Your Lifeless Limbs
Like And Eerie Arabesque
Locked In You

Anima Sola (world Keeps Turning)
Anima Sola (world Keeps Burning)
So Burn For Me

I'm A Servant Of Your Grace
Captivated In Sobriety
Why Am I Crawling Further On?
In Apathy
It's Been To Many Words And Too Many Lies
It's Been Too Many Years Without Being Alive
It's Been A Long, Long Road, Never Reached The End
Too Many Wasted Moments

Anima Sola (world Keeps Turning)
Anima Sola (world Keeps Burning)
Anima Sola (world Keeps Burning)
So Burn With Me

No More! Will I Be Pushed Again Into Your Golden Cage
No More! Will I Lay My Arms Around Your Bait...

No More Will The Glory Of Grotesque
Adorn Your Lifeless Limbs
Like And Eerie Arabesque
Locked In You