| Iron Soul | |
| Look around, what do you see | |
| Caugh up in humility? | |
| Too many souls are on their own | |
| Fallen angels moving on | |
| There's more to get, more to find | |
| Feelings of another kind | |
| The chice is set, take it soon | |
| For even you won't be immune now | |
| I'd count it a miracle | |
| If I ever see your smile | |
| Throw away your illusions, dear | |
| Don't keep trusting your own lies | |
| Who's in command of your heart | |
| Of your hope? | |
| Past thoughts are vague | |
| As they soar high and low | |
| Yet someday, still alive | |
| You will find a will to strive | |
| For someone else will come along | |
| To lift you up, to right the wrong | |
| And you will see within your eyes | |
| Figures that comes back to life | |
| You'll touch the wounds that never heal | |
| Love is raw, it's not for real | |
| I'd count it a miracle | |
| If I ever see your smile | |
| Throw away your illusions, dear | |
| Let me hold you for a while | |
| Who's in command of your heart, of your hope? | |
| Past thoughts are vague, running out of control | |
| There was a time when the fields were green | |
| The world was one, life was filled with something | |
| There was a blue sea, on the horizon | |
| There was a dream of a lasting fire | |
| We bottomed out, life's become so cruel | |
| Along the way, a regardless torment | |
| Is there a cause that we would die for? | |
| Is there a place where the spirit lives on? | |
| Who's in command of your heart, of your hope? | |
| Past thoughts are vague, running out of control | |
| There's more to know and there's much more beyond | |
| The faith that you've lost you will find on your own |