

Clouds over ParadiseProfound obscurity Descending into artificial light Perpetuous green, jaded eternity Undefined worth and fortitious ironyClouds over Paradise
Going nowhere, rotting wood There's a solid truth in your youth There's a gaping hole in my head There's clouds over paradise
Nation of illumination A facetious plea, a brilliant scheme Endured oppression, worn depression Hospitality and hostility, hand in hand in hand
Going somewhere, fiery steel There's gelatinous essence in your adolescence There's a hollow hole in my soul There's clouds over paradise &nb


Tales from AntiquitiesHero, hero Slain the tyrant Listen to the people cheer Hearken to the cries for freedom The tears in the eyes of the people The bell tolling from the steepleTales from Antiquities
Hero, hero Weeping softly Why are you crying? You're the last I'd believe was afraid of dying The clear soul-water driping from your eyes Seems to dullen and enfeeble your brilliant armour
Hero, hero Sullen soldier Holding your sword in the ground And your head in your helmet Silent defender of this great city A relic of a bygone time
Hero, hero Gone like


SanguineWe'll light the moon on fire and then we'll have two sons and another mouth to feed Our satellite will erupt in smoke and smouldering decay For the waste we have heaped upon it will not soon go awaySanguine
The healing conflagration erupts across Luna's charred landscape Like the leper parade descended upon what remained of Metropolis As decades of its dead skin is reduced to ash and cinders Another life is born anew
A thousand years pass and still it burns in the night Intrepid colonists board their vessals without a trace of fright Slowly inching towards their final destination &nb