You always go out into the night
When you come home you come home to a fight
The things that you do make them so confused
The thing that you do makes them so confused
We run the night your better watch the black
Switchblade pulled, baby, into your back
We never go out we never stay in
We find ourselves attracted to sin
Gimme War
Red Slash
Sea Of Dirt
Be My Death Cult
Mother of Mercy
Drift Into Dust
Born With A Scorpion's Touch
End Of Time At The Gates Of Hell
Serpentflame
Bring Us Hell
Flesh And Blood
Heart Possession
Ghostwolves
Voices Of The Dead
Your Ghost
And In the End... I Am Nothing
Coffin Of Ruins
At Night I Am The Warmest
Invisible Witches
Thing Unnatural