Pale eyes and a figure brushed in white, blue Iris
In a distant crowd we remain, motionless
And this world won’t change for us
Maybe I was just young, maybe I was just a fool
The Escapist
Silence
Closed Eyes
Introduction
The Escapist
Distance
Signals
Black Mirror
Closed Eyes
Affliction Part Ii
The Walls That Divide
Silence
I Hope You're Left With Nothing
Ghost Part III (The Messenger)
Introduction
Disaronno Lips
Distance
Black Mirror
A Prisoner To The Years
Patience Won't Heal The Broken