1. Ursa Major

Clear The Way
King Of The Stars
Two-Thousandth Proverb
I Am A God Mithris

2. Eldorado

It's A Suicide Lottery And They've Won
The Real Life Has Just Begun
Coughing Up Nest Of Cocoons It Feeds The Statists
Oblivious To Wounds Seeping Dry It Feeds The Statists
All Value Is Lost When We Allow The Spiders To Feed
Our Values Bled Into This Eco-Cesspool
This Is Where It All Ends
This Is Where It All Ends
All Value Is Lost When Silence Is Born
Death Behind The Dollar
We Are In The Womb Of The Statist And All Is Not Well In The Best Of All
Worlds
It's A Suicide Lottery
Drop The Guillotine
Bury My Head

3. Where The Hive Hangs

Engineers Of The Dead
Architects Of Destiny
A Saving Grace, A Gift
Our Lives Are Saved By Incoherence
Tissues Fabricated; Produced By Multimedia
We Have Failed The Test
We Have Failed At Life
The Skin Of The Mother Is Not Your Own
Our Skin Will Become The Ornaments Of Angels
The Curtain Of Humanity Has Been Lowered
The Celebration Is Over
The Queen Bee Is Dead
The Engineer Is The Saving Grace
Fluids Now Run On A Schedule
Precision Is Essential
We Have Failed The Test
We Have Failed At Life
Have Faith Only In Causes And Not In Men
We Will Drink The Hemlock Together

4. Sunday's Agenda?

Saviors Robed In Cloaks Of Blood
Eucharist In Mouth
Hand In The Basket
Arms In Hand
Deaths In Vain
Politicians' Observe Us Through Stained Glass
Demagogues And Bureaucrats Are At Sunday's Service
Your God Is Selling Your Life
Your God Is Buying My Liberty
Politics Kiss The Vatican
Pope Encased In Plastic While His Missionaries Fall To Mortar And Gunfire
All In The Name Of The
Nothing
This Sunday Has No Agenda For You
Theology Is War
Death Is Insignificant
All Gray Matter Is Ash
Myths Are Preached
The Basket Is Empty
The Bodies Are Buried
And At The End Of The Tunnel Your Soul Remains Unsaved

5. Tranquilizer

Our Bodies Drain And Fortify The Soil Of A Global Concentration Camp
To Escape Is To Live Ostracized
The Breathing Abortion
I Am The Stone
You Are The Stone
The Most Unnatural Self-Erosion
You Will Leave No Imprint Of Life Or Progression
I Will Leave No Imprint Of Life Or Progression
We Are The Barricade

6. Four Walls And A Feeling

Disfiguring The Memory
So Silent
So Serene
One Eye Shut For The Past
One Eye Opens For Tomorrow's Dream
Mark Her The One
The One Who Will Stand Alone
Pitter-Patter Of Dry-Rotted Love
Plunging, Dropping, Splashing Into Heaven's Eighth Lake
And Casting A Disfigured Reflection Of Life In Its Eight Rings
Dry Flaking Tincture Under One-Inch Fingernails
So Follow Her Home
Follow Her To Reprisal So Sweet
Crying Help To A Barren Room
Barren Walls
Romance In Monotone
She Will Never Miss You
We Will Never Miss You

8. Sons Of Nameless

Could You Imagine If I Were To Spill Emotions Down Upon You?
The Streets Would Flood
Eyes Torn And Acid Scathed And Bright Crimson Visionary Of The Apocalypse
Randomly Place My Guilt On Your Back
With The Hands Of Surgeon
Could You Take The Thorn In My Side?
I Prayed For Yours
I Prayed For Yours
No Way To Torture Me That I Have Not Yet Dealt Onto Myself
When You Cut Your Wrists Veins To My Mouth For Your Sickness Would Make Me
Elated
Cut Your Wrists On The Toasting Glass
A Toast To My Happiness
The Crystal Image That I Broke
When Bone Burns
When Clouds Spin
Hate This Sin, Hate This Sin, Hate This Sin
The Vision Your Soul Holds Did You Forget To Grasp It?
You'll Learn To Love Again I Never Forgot
Mouth Full
My Lungs Are Sinking
With A New Coat Of Self-Esteem
I'll Go Out Tomorrow And Stalk You Dreams
I Prayed For Yours
I Prayed For Yours
I Prayed For Your Dreams

9. Doom Farmer

Evolution Lives Harmonious With Extinction
We Must Die
We Masquerade As Flourishing Flowers But Live As Stagnant Weeds
We Must Die
We Are The Fertilizers Of The Future But We Never Offer Enough For Humanity
To Ever Take Root
The Soil Is Arid From Ignorance, Injustice, And Contamination
Blue Skies Coil In A Backward Apocalypse
We Must Die
For Life We Must Die

10. Calm

I Hide Inside Watching From The Stained Glass Eyes 500 Shades Of Red Dance
With 500 Shades Of Gray
The Last Festival Of Humility
With Just Enough Room For A Baby's First Breath
Mama, Papa Don't Come Home
Arch My Recollection In Two
Bent Over At War With Pink Porcelain Greeting Card Of The Viewing That You
See Now
Please Sign In So It's Known Who's Laughing
Strings From The Hair Of The Eleventh Prophet Stretched And Strung Across
The Smile
Fingering Sorrow's Harp
My Fingers Now Cracked And Blistered
Call The Pain Master And I'll Bow At Request
Silver Stares Back Before It Browns And Crusts
Silver Still Reflects The Spillage
The Calm
How Many Times Will I Circle This Room And Yet Never Move Once
Tranquillity Of The Flesh, Water, And Tile
Flesh, Water, And Tile
Flesh, Water, And Tile
You Would Think It Could Get No Worse

11. Freethinkers Fight Song

Who Am I?
Slumber's Spiritual Drifter Wonder Toward The Sewer
My Life; Bounty In The Alley-Cat's Fevered Jaws
Laid My Body On A Hollow Altar
A Spectacle For The Clergy Of The Infected
Wash My Feet {Ablution}
Cleanse My Soul
Complaisant Via Fear
Blessed By The Collar
Held By The Hierology
Led By The Shepherd
Trapped By The Lamb
Murdered By The Father
Absent From Theopathy
Purge My Soul
Pulled The Heart From The Lamb
Fed The Alley-Cat
Drank From The Cloud's Breast And Traced My Shadow In Sunlight
The Figure Of Divinity
Radiant In Simplicity And Traced My Shadow In Sunlight