| Clinging to life in the reflection of the self | |
| Breathing the air from the poisoned pit | |
| Hovering through flames from the burning core | |
| Searching for reason in the ashes of men | |
| Obeying the laws of the kings without lands | |
| Bowing in awe at the hypocrite's feet | |
| Not hearing the cry of the infant | |
| Poisoning the seed that was planted within | |
| Ignoring the winter that closes in | |
| Believing the tales from the forked tongue | |
| Frozen to death without being born | |
| Looking for reason in the bottomless abyss | |
| Clinging to life in the reflection of the self | |
| Breathing the air from the poisoned pit | |
| Hovering through flames from the burning core | |
| Searching for reason in the ashes of men | |
| Obeying the laws of the kings without lands | |
| Bowing in awe at the hypocrite's feet | |
| Clinging to life | |
| Frozen to death | |
| Clinging to life in the reflection of the self | |
| Frozen to death without being born | |
| Absorbing the reek of rotting flesh | |
| Marching in convoys to fields unknown | |
| Clinging to life in the reflection of the self | |
| Embracing the sun without casting shadows | |
| Believing the tales from the forked tongue | |
| Frozen to death without being born |