We have seen the past
trying to sabotage the future...

This is my message
progeny...

(English version)
Burning hoofs...

Enlightened by a precipitation of stars
we ought to demand...

The Shot
I wish...

I wish doctor Ruth
I had a crystal ball...

In the tranquil repose of retreat
I watch the black clouds of a pain in the past...

Beliefs and hopes
know not reality...

Holding The Crown
Ten dreams...

Safety on the brain
and not on weapons relies...

Concierge Time
Throughout this thing...

Teeth Or Deed
Are they speaking...