| Song | Seven |
| Artist | Head Control System |
| Album | Murder Nature |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I give you my heart | |
| To hold in your folded hands, where it burns | |
| Cold (Frail), cold and frail (Breaks) | |
| It breaks | |
| Frail, in ruins | |
| It’s cold it breaks to ruin | |
| It's cold it breaks in two | |
| Dying down, crying for, dying for an end to the world | |
| For I to hide from the times of the war | |
| Missing all the silence of the lambs of Zion | |
| Graze on grace | |
| Saved by faith | |
| They do not care but lust for justice from God | |
| It’s cold it breaks in ruins | |
| Graze on grace saved by faith | |
| They do not care but lust for justice from God | |
| In her prayers | |
| I try to love but it does not work. The blood | |
| Runs into the soils to give and take | |
| Regardless of what I say and do | |
| To you the beautiful light to my dark reason | |
| And the season is spring and birds sing | |
| Our | |
| Requiem | |
| For a dream | |
| For a dream of paradise lost | |
| Again and again and again | |
| Graze on grace saved by faith | |
| Graze on grace saved by faith | |
| Graze on grace saved by faith | |
| They do not care | |
| Saved by faith | |
| They do not care |
| I give you my heart | |
| To hold in your folded hands, where it burns | |
| Cold Frail, cold and frail Breaks | |
| It breaks | |
| Frail, in ruins | |
| It' s cold it breaks to ruin | |
| It' s cold it breaks in two | |
| Dying down, crying for, dying for an end to the world | |
| For I to hide from the times of the war | |
| Missing all the silence of the lambs of Zion | |
| Graze on grace | |
| Saved by faith | |
| They do not care but lust for justice from God | |
| It' s cold it breaks in ruins | |
| Graze on grace saved by faith | |
| They do not care but lust for justice from God | |
| In her prayers | |
| I try to love but it does not work. The blood | |
| Runs into the soils to give and take | |
| Regardless of what I say and do | |
| To you the beautiful light to my dark reason | |
| And the season is spring and birds sing | |
| Our | |
| Requiem | |
| For a dream | |
| For a dream of paradise lost | |
| Again and again and again | |
| Graze on grace saved by faith | |
| Graze on grace saved by faith | |
| Graze on grace saved by faith | |
| They do not care | |
| Saved by faith | |
| They do not care |
| I give you my heart | |
| To hold in your folded hands, where it burns | |
| Cold Frail, cold and frail Breaks | |
| It breaks | |
| Frail, in ruins | |
| It' s cold it breaks to ruin | |
| It' s cold it breaks in two | |
| Dying down, crying for, dying for an end to the world | |
| For I to hide from the times of the war | |
| Missing all the silence of the lambs of Zion | |
| Graze on grace | |
| Saved by faith | |
| They do not care but lust for justice from God | |
| It' s cold it breaks in ruins | |
| Graze on grace saved by faith | |
| They do not care but lust for justice from God | |
| In her prayers | |
| I try to love but it does not work. The blood | |
| Runs into the soils to give and take | |
| Regardless of what I say and do | |
| To you the beautiful light to my dark reason | |
| And the season is spring and birds sing | |
| Our | |
| Requiem | |
| For a dream | |
| For a dream of paradise lost | |
| Again and again and again | |
| Graze on grace saved by faith | |
| Graze on grace saved by faith | |
| Graze on grace saved by faith | |
| They do not care | |
| Saved by faith | |
| They do not care |