Skies Of Gray

Mind Of Blue

Drugged And Chained

Turning Blue

Burning Crosses

Jesus' Losses

Doomed To A World Of

Lesser Love

Beyond A.D.

Under Skies

Clear And Warm

Beyond Pain

Beyond Scorn

We Could Be Free

Far From Me

It May Seem

Until Then

I Can Dream

A Thousand Years

We Can't Conceive

All This Now

Will Mean Nothing

I Had A Vision

We Crossed The American Plains

Out Of Reach

Of Acid Rains