Number of Lyrics in Album : 9
By In Flames, Staring there, leaning to the city moon
Casting silhouettes tall to
By In Flames, Cool
To slit the grinning wounds from childhood's seven moons
The palette
By In Flames, Towards the rich archaic heavens
Towards the lack diorama
You are the
By In Flames, Mankind, the conqueror and King
Swings the flag of primal glory
By In Flames, Rush faster on the one way lane
The answers so silent
Rusty
By In Flames, I lie in your soothing arms, Lord Hypnos
Your garment alive
By In Flames, Tried of dull ages, I walk the same ground
Collecting the
By In Flames, [Instrumental]
By In Flames, [instrumental]