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20 Years of Century Media (2006–2010)
Disc 1
01. Prometherion
02. Damned in Hell
03. Progeny
04. Wrong Side
05. Crematorium
06. Counterweight
07. Fade Away
08. Our Truth
09. Severe Emotional Distress
10. The Flood
11. Hung Out to Dry
12. Falling to Pieces
13. Prayers
14. To Holmgard and Beyond
15. Failed Creation
16. Focus Shift
17. Furtive Monologue
18. Big Timber
19. Revolution Begins
20. Shoeshine for Neptune
Disc 2
01. Total War
02. The Impaler
03. Enough Is Enough
04. When We Pray
05. Ghosts of Grace
06. Never Alone
07. Move Your Body
08. War of Attrition
09. Thank You Pain
10. Voodoo
11. Day of Endless Light
12. To Ashes
13. Tastes Like Kevin Bacon
14. Wake Up
15. Battles and Brotherhood
16. Sapari
17. Solsagen
18. Immortal Love
19. Death or Jail
Failed creation in all his arrogance
Revelation has prophesized retribution a plague of suffering
Castigations
Open your fucking eyes
Open your fucking eyes
Open your fucking eyes

Seas wash us away
War being waged
Famine stricken cultures still enslaved
Blind to the signs
A fate we've contrived
Marching headfirst into this...

Grand damnation define a holocaust
Casting us as one into abyss
Submerged beneath oceans of self disgust
All forsaken
And burning for their lies
And burning for their lies
Open your fucking eyes

Seas wash us away
War being waged
Famine stricken cultures still enslaved
Blind to the signs
A fate we've contrived
Marching toward the...

End of time
Are we so blind to the signs?
Suffer the fate we've contrived

Descending hollow shells
Precipitation of shrapnel
Falling from the sky

Chemical guessing the terrified masses
Engulfing the world in denial

Absolution cleasing their wicked minds
Extradition for sins comprised
Penitence man kneeling before her cross
Ask yourself where...

Where does his judgement lie?
Where does his judgement lie?
Open your fucking eyes

Seas wash us away
War being waged
Famine stricken cultures still enslaved
Blind to the signs
A fate we've contrived
Marching toward the...

End of time
Are we so blind to the signs?
Suffer the fate we've contrived
This time their lies
Rendering our senses so blind
Suffer this fate we've contrived