1. The Outcast Hall Of Fame

No one knows his name
He paints outside the frame
He doesn't play the game
They think he's insane

He's a king with no crown
He knows the underground

There's a burning flame
But you don't know his name
It's time to go, you got to know
The Outcast Hall Of Fame
Through thunderstorms and rain
It's time to go, you got to know
The Outcast Hall Of Fame

They all want the same
The fortune and the fame
Critical acclaim
To win a shallow game

But there's a king with no crown
Who knows the underground

The world is entertained by fortune and fame and shallow games
You are not meant to be, if you are not on TV
Substance is secondary, survival is momentary

But there's a king with no crown
Who knows the underground

There's a burning flame
You should know his name
It's time to go, I will show
The Outcast Hall Of Fame
Through thunderstorms and rain
The Outcast Hall Of Fame
There's a burning flame
The Outcast Hall Of Fame

2. Death Of God

APOLLO PAPATHANASIO:
He is counting the stars
Everything seems so dark
There is nothing below
That survives in the end
RICK ALTZI:
Everyone that he knows
And the people they know
Slowly dying

HENRIK FLYMAN:
Who doesn't question it all?
ALL 3: Tell him!
HENRIK FLYMAN:
What is the meaning of life?
ALL 3: Save him!
HENRIK FLYMAN:
From the death of god

APOLLO PAPATHANASIO:
There is little to do
He's condemned to be free
And forever defined
By the choices he makes
RICK ALTZI:
Not a trace of relief
When you're short on belief
Dark night of the soul

APOLLO PAPATHANASIO:
There's no one to guide you
The dark night of the soul
RICK ALTZI:
No one to guide you
You're drowning in a black hole
HENRIK FLYMAN:
While searching for answers
In deep despair
RICK & APOLLO:
Searching, seeking
HENRIK FLYMAN:
But there's nothing there, no more
Is it really worth fighting for, at all?
I don't know
Is it really worth fighting for? I don't know
Where is god? Is god dead? I think so

3. Darkness (I Need You)

Look around, you can see them rise
From within the dynamic skies
There's something wild in the demon's eye
The darkness must be there to see the light

The moon is up at night
It can't be seen in daylight
I know you know it's true

Oh darkness, I need you
Show me what is true
Please guide me, take me
I belong to you

There's a beast that is always here
Take a look and you'll see it clear
Don't be afraid of reality
The dark side is alive within our souls

Oh darkness, I need you
To show what is true
Guide me
I belong to you

Oh darkness

Oh darkness, I need you
To show what is true
Take me I belong to you
Sweet darkness
Oh, I belong to you

4. One Thousand Roses And A Lot Of Pain

You said you were sorry
But your eyes couldn't fool no one, no no
I'm bleeding
Those thorns were way too sharp
I wish I'd known from the start

You gave me one thousand roses and a lot of pain
The words that you spoke still remain
Sweet shallow lies
But in the end...
It's just, one thousand roses and a lot of pain

Scars of a rose
With razor sharp thorns
It cut its way to my bones
I'm still bleeding
Those thorns were razor sharp
But I was too blind to see it from the start

One thousand roses and a lot of pain

You said you were sorry
But your eyes couldn't fool no one, no
I'm still bleeding
Those thorns, were razor sharp

5. Lost Inside A World Of Fear

Something's rotten, something's lost
In the name of god at any cost
Seek control with iron hand
Destroy the people of a land

No one ever saw or could believe
How we got here
I'm feeling lost inside a world of fear
How to decide what is holy?
How to decide who's to die?

Must obey or lose your head
Either soul or freedom ends up dead
Hopes and dreams are drowned in mud
As cold believes are sold with blood

In my crystal ball
I see fire, rain and thunder
I can see the fall of man
This might be the end
That I see inside my crystal ball

Lost inside a world of fear
I'm feeling lost inside a world of fear
Lost inside a world of fear
Yes I am lost
Lost inside a world of fear

6. The Spineless

-Look doctor! They seem to be moving around.
This cannot be possible. How? They don't have a spine.
But still, they're standing up... walking.
They're all around. They're all around us. Doctor!

Oh doctor

Doctor please tell me
How can it be? How can it be?
Doctor please tell me
How can they live without spine?
They hide in the shadows
Where no one can tell
That something is missing
But I can see and they see me

They will ambush from behind
They will try to trick your mind
It's a complicated life
They must separate their lies
Who knows what and what to hide?
It's a spineless life

Doctor please tell me
How can they sleep at night?
How can they sleep?
Doctor please tell me
I guess they are suicidal
A look in the mirror
I guess they wanna die
A cut in the wrist
They bleed and die as they cry

They must fit within their crowd
Only do what they're allowed
Say what others wanna hear
Obey their spineless fear

I see them sail down the main stream
I see them drown in the main stream
It's a complicated life
Who knows what and what to hide?
Such a complicated life
And a people-pleasing disease
The spineless, the spineless
This song is for you
I see you drown in the main stream
You're going down
Down, down, down

7. Märk Hur Vår Skugga

Märk hur' vår skugga, märk Movitz Mon Frere!
Innom et mörker sig slutar,
Hur Guld och Purpur i Skåfveln, den där,
Byts til grus och klutar.
Vinkar Charon från sin brusande älf,
Och tre gånger sen Dödgräfvaren sjelf,
Mer du din drufva ej kryster.
Därföre Movitz kom hjelp mig och hvälf
Grafsten öfver vår Syster.

Ach längtansvärda och bortskymda skjul,
Under de susande grenar,
Där Tid och Döden en skönhet och ful
Til et stoft förenar!
Til dig aldrig Afund sökt någon stig,
Lyckan, eljest uti flygten så vig,
Aldrig kring Grifterna ilar.
Ovän där väpnad, hvad synes väl dig?
Bryter fromt sina pilar.

Lillklockan klämtar til Storklockans dön,
Löfvad står Cantorn i porten;
Och vid de skrålande Gåssarnas bön,
Helgar denna orten.
Vägen opp til Templets griftprydda stad
Trampas mellan Rosors gulnade blad,
Multnade Plankor och Bårar;
Til dess den långa och svartklädda rad,
Djupt sig bugar med tårar.

Så gick til hvila, från Slagsmål och Bal
Grälmakar Löfberg, din maka
Där, dit åt gräset långhalsig och small
Du än glor tilbaka.
Hon från Danto bommen skildes i dag
Och med Hänne alla lustiga lag
Hvem skall nu Flaskan befalla
Torstig var hon och uttorstig är jag
Vi ä torstiga alla.

8. On No Way To Broadway

Resignation

APOLLO PAPATHANASIO:
The time was running out for him
Another piece of work down the bin
It's getting harder every time to begin
All over again

RICK ALTZI:
You can see it in his eyes and on his face
He's soon about to quit the race
So he's preparing for a final blaze
To end it with style

MATS LEVÉN:
No farewells, no goodbyes
NICKLAS SONNE:
The time has come for him
To turn his back on the world

HENRIK FLYMAN:
The devil cannot see him
APOLLO PAPATHANASIO:
The good lord thinks he's dead
RICK ALTZI:
People just ignore him
NICKLAS SONNE:
Sanity is hanging by a thread
MATS LEVÉN:
And fades away

Frustration

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Damnation

MATS LEVÉN:
Like poison to his brain
The unconcern of the gray mundane
It crawls inside his veins
Abhor and pure disgust
RICK ALTZI;
He turns his back, but no one's looking
Hatred's growing day by day
He tried his best, but no one took him seriously
But now they'll pay

He casts a spell
Burn in hell

NICKLAS SONNE:
His voodoo doll is sore
All the needles were used before
Still no one seems to care
Completely unaware
APOLLO PAPATHANASIO:
He turns his back, but no one's looking
Hatred growing day by day
He tried his best, but no one took him seriously
But now they'll pay

He casts a spell
Burn in hell

Incubation

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Manifestation

The stars will always shine on him
The stars will always shine

MATS LEVÉN:
It is crystal clear now
Darkness makes it easy
No more need to fear how
To survive in the underground

The stars will always shine on him
The stars will always shine

NICKLAS SONNE:
It is crystal clear now
Darkness makes it easy
No more need to fear how
To survive in the underground

MATS LEVÉN:
He belongs in the underground

Isolation

HENRIK FLYMAN:
It is dark here

On no way to Broadway

HENRIK FLYMAN:
Everything is dark here
You can see them shine

On no way to Broadway

HENRIK FLYMAN:
All the stars

On no way to Broadway

HENRIK FLYMAN:
It is good here
It is nice here
It is dark here

On no way to Broadway

HENRIK FLYMAN:
It is dark here
It is fine here

On no way to Broadway

HENRIK FLYMAN:
See them shine
Far away, far away, far away

On no way to Broadway

HENRIK FLYMAN: We are here

On no way to Broadway
On no way to Broadway