Rise Toward the surface 
Through the eye of the storm 
You'll find the way 
The way through the labyrinth 
Sweet Leviathan 
Across oceans of time 
You'll find the way 
Stride The path of angels 
Watch the shadows dance 
Along your way 
Behind your back 
Decomposition 
For each step you take 
For each question why 
Burned right before your empty eyes 
Scattered around the charred bones lie 
Wings are broken and feathers torned 
No tears will fall for those forlorn 
Pale ghosts are rising 
From their shallow graves 
To devour the last of hopes 
To make it fade away 
Psyche The ever changing tide 
The banner fell in the ashes 
Upon the field where the victims lie 
Transformation 
The way of the butterfly 
As seasons change with reason 
The truth become a lie