Eigengrau

	[ti:Eigengrau]
	[ar:Súl Ad Astral]
	[al:Afterglow]
[00:30.87]
[00:33.99]
[00:37.09]	Free to decide
[00:40.85]	What rights are wrong
[00:49.36]	Feel one, feel endless
[00:53.95]	You'll traverse
[01:01.24]	A chill that shelters my mind
[01:04.38]	A sudden rush
[01:06.07]	None left to doubt again
[01:13.64]	But I don't feel that love anymore
[01:18.45]	While floating through
[01:19.74]	A neon colored world
[01:32.99]	Free to decide
[01:36.43]	What rights are wrong
[01:44.91]	Feel one, feel endless
[01:49.54]	You'll traverse
[01:52.61]	Inside
[02:09.44]	A chill that shelters my mind
[02:12.30]	A sudden rush
[02:13.86]	None left to doubt again
[02:21.46]	But I don't feel that love anymore
[02:26.33]	While floating through
[02:27.59]	A neon colored world
[02:59.02]	All walls climb towards the center
[03:04.94]	All walls climb towards the center
[03:11.49]	Voice, calling on the name
[03:13.17]	It's just a cold grave
[03:14.52]	All along it seems that we were astral
[03:17.73]	Walls climbing in the east
[03:19.25]	The womb that shapes us here
[03:20.88]	The design is only natural
[03:24.79]	All walls climb towards the center
[04:42.98]	And this time I see
[04:44.43]	You were all so mundane
[04:47.21]	We'll match the colors
[04:49.29]	Of its dull and broken wings

	ti: Eigengrau
	ar: Sú l Ad Astral
	al: Afterglow
[00:30.87]
[00:33.99]
[00:37.09]	Free to decide
[00:40.85]	What rights are wrong
[00:49.36]	Feel one, feel endless
[00:53.95]	You' ll traverse
[01:01.24]	A chill that shelters my mind
[01:04.38]	A sudden rush
[01:06.07]	None left to doubt again
[01:13.64]	But I don' t feel that love anymore
[01:18.45]	While floating through
[01:19.74]	A neon colored world
[01:32.99]	Free to decide
[01:36.43]	What rights are wrong
[01:44.91]	Feel one, feel endless
[01:49.54]	You' ll traverse
[01:52.61]	Inside
[02:09.44]	A chill that shelters my mind
[02:12.30]	A sudden rush
[02:13.86]	None left to doubt again
[02:21.46]	But I don' t feel that love anymore
[02:26.33]	While floating through
[02:27.59]	A neon colored world
[02:59.02]	All walls climb towards the center
[03:04.94]	All walls climb towards the center
[03:11.49]	Voice, calling on the name
[03:13.17]	It' s just a cold grave
[03:14.52]	All along it seems that we were astral
[03:17.73]	Walls climbing in the east
[03:19.25]	The womb that shapes us here
[03:20.88]	The design is only natural
[03:24.79]	All walls climb towards the center
[04:42.98]	And this time I see
[04:44.43]	You were all so mundane
[04:47.21]	We' ll match the colors
[04:49.29]	Of its dull and broken wings