| Song | Dream Of Goodbye |
| Artist | Miracle Of Sound |
| Album | Dream Of Goodbye |
| I begin at the end | |
| Time will buckle and bend | |
| Child of the profane | |
| Tied to the great chain | |
| Forlorn faces running from the cold regret | |
| Empty spaces something that I can’t forget | |
| All I wanted was to wish the past away | |
| But time’s the cruelest ruler that we all obey | |
| Chasing shadows, breaking bones and twisting nature’s limbs | |
| Elemental, wreck the gentle feed each violent whim | |
| There is beauty in the madness | |
| I just can’t see it yet | |
| The purest artist strives for | |
| Profuse extremes! | |
| The elegance of mortal frailty | |
| I dream! | |
| Slaves wait for master to dictate | |
| Blood and fire in the deep sea | |
| No empire is gonna keep me | |
| Odes to transience I create | |
| Blood and fire in the blue sky | |
| Leaders broken waiting to die | |
| Forlorn faces running from the cold regret | |
| Empty spaces something that I can’t forget | |
| All I wanted was to wish the past away | |
| But time’s the cruelest ruler that we all obey | |
| I begin at the end | |
| Time will buckle and bend | |
| And I dream of goodbye | |
| Sinking sea, falling sky | |
| And I dream of goodbye | |
| No more tears | |
| Well’s run dry |
| I begin at the end | |
| Time will buckle and bend | |
| Child of the profane | |
| Tied to the great chain | |
| Forlorn faces running from the cold regret | |
| Empty spaces something that I can' t forget | |
| All I wanted was to wish the past away | |
| But time' s the cruelest ruler that we all obey | |
| Chasing shadows, breaking bones and twisting nature' s limbs | |
| Elemental, wreck the gentle feed each violent whim | |
| There is beauty in the madness | |
| I just can' t see it yet | |
| The purest artist strives for | |
| Profuse extremes! | |
| The elegance of mortal frailty | |
| I dream! | |
| Slaves wait for master to dictate | |
| Blood and fire in the deep sea | |
| No empire is gonna keep me | |
| Odes to transience I create | |
| Blood and fire in the blue sky | |
| Leaders broken waiting to die | |
| Forlorn faces running from the cold regret | |
| Empty spaces something that I can' t forget | |
| All I wanted was to wish the past away | |
| But time' s the cruelest ruler that we all obey | |
| I begin at the end | |
| Time will buckle and bend | |
| And I dream of goodbye | |
| Sinking sea, falling sky | |
| And I dream of goodbye | |
| No more tears | |
| Well' s run dry |