Armed (The)
Ultrapop
Honest wit
Immoral graces
Suck you in
Pull you deeper
Holographic masses
Artificial tensions
How is this
A normal day
Takes so much
She takes it all
A crooked lens
Distorted visions
A vat of piss
Artistic Brilliance
Holographic masses
Artificial tensions
There are no more prophets
There are no more diamonds
I'll go away
Aus Songtexte Mania