Из альбома: Shotgun Reality
The storm breaks
The skies cloud over me In silence
A supernova inside me Control freak
The voice of reason in my ear
Redemption
Degrees of freedom
Alternative to fear
Contagious
Burning infection of the soul
Ignition
A chain reaction as the goal
Transgression
Private rebellion my escape
Alone with
So many questions
Alternative to fate
And I dream of running with the wind
And I net a reason not to care
Feel the rain on my face
Feel the wind on my skin
Tossed and turned on our way
As the wheel of fortune spins
Once you’ve broken the spell
You have broken the chains
With the future as prize
You are free of the game