Из альбома: Odd Fellows Rest
Behind The Black Horizon
Believed, believed in all you told me
The need, the need to grow it holds me
Below, below my spirit's twisting the truth
I found the truth was missing
Somehow, somehow I know I'll find it
To hide I'd never hid behind it
My faith, sometimes I feel it sliding
The sun behind the black horizon
Bring it down
Bring it down