| Song | Chaos Theory |
| Artist | War of Ages |
| Album | Supreme Chaos |
| Hold the bottle to your throat before you breakdown | |
| Light pierces though the glass before you give up | |
| Life is simple, living the dream | |
| Holding my cup filled three fingers deep | |
| We are the broken | |
| Here for the moment | |
| We won’t believe you are hopeless | |
| Praying for you with tongues of fire | |
| Look at me when I tell you | |
| You were loved at your first breath | |
| Broken promise starts to spread | |
| Where only thoughts can hurt you | |
| You won’t let go until you’re dead | |
| You will never escape this | |
| Unless you drop the act as if you wanted it | |
| Life is a blur fearing the fall | |
| The past is one thing I’m not afraid of |
| Hold the bottle to your throat before you breakdown | |
| Light pierces though the glass before you give up | |
| Life is simple, living the dream | |
| Holding my cup filled three fingers deep | |
| We are the broken | |
| Here for the moment | |
| We won' t believe you are hopeless | |
| Praying for you with tongues of fire | |
| Look at me when I tell you | |
| You were loved at your first breath | |
| Broken promise starts to spread | |
| Where only thoughts can hurt you | |
| You won' t let go until you' re dead | |
| You will never escape this | |
| Unless you drop the act as if you wanted it | |
| Life is a blur fearing the fall | |
| The past is one thing I' m not afraid of |