You grant them sight,
So why can they not see
Beyond the boundaries
Of their own mortality?
I hold an individual world
For each of them in my hand
It will give them hope,
It will give them purpose
Life: Without it,
These frowned creatures will whither
And die!
The End Of The World
goodbye
The Lucky One
Down To Earth
Venus
Switchback
The Lucky One
The Lucky One
It Makes No Difference Who We Are
It Makes No Difference Who We Are
The Stars Of Orion
The Stars Of Orion
Tainted
Tainted
The End Of The World
The End Of The World
Into The Void
The End
Echoes
Louder Than Words