| A1 |
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We've Made A Contact But Worship Silent |
| A2 |
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I Make A Whisper, I Am A Sinner |
| A3 |
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Slide The Needle In Under Blue Skin |
| A4 |
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I Took A Picture So I Still Can Burn You |
| A5 |
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The Wheel To Turn The Spokes With Angel Grace When I Am Gone With Broken Wings |
| A6 |
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The Spirits Fall To Take My Place. |
| B1 |
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Demons Reloading Such A Beautiful Disease |
| B2 |
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Trigger Pull This Trigger |
| B3 |
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Silk Wrapped Hands In A Masquerade Even When Things Are Picture Blue |
| B4 |
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I Keep It Under My Pillow Now Just In Case Theres Nothing Left To Do |
| B5 |
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Out Run Myself |
| B6 |
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Be Still, We Will Live Like Thunder |