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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
So, lowly criminal, please tell me, how do you plead?
Now, honorable judges, ladies, gentlemen of the jury,
Please allow me to present my case...
Ha! What case can you possibly present,
To rip a man from his family, faith and friends? Defense?
Listen before you convict, you see, I never did intend to ruin anything!
Intent is a guilty conscience's white flag against pride,
So I find you guilty of the crimes.
I know, although, I don't believe, it's not only my afterlife I bereave.
Appeals will be denied!
The line of duty calls for an enforcement of laws, so you're our property now.
Intelligence has failed you somehow.
Oh, what a shame that you play this game!
Through senses, what can we explain?
Not joy, not guilt, not pain.
Is love the same?
This senseless argument in vain erodes my sense of shame.
Who's to blame?
Thank you, Pain! (for crippling my body)
God bless suffering!
Thank you, Pain! (for freeing my brain)
For preventing me from returning to the source again.
So shall it be!
Now do you see the error of your ways?
Of rats and men you speak, standing up tall but you are weak.
A smiling thief.
We are all murderers, you see, but you let taboo human chemistry bling your needs.
Love is greed!
Logic won't concede.
Think about the statistics you feed.
Think before you plead.
Through senses, what can we explain?
Not joy, not guilt, not pain.
Is love the same?
This rentless argument in vain erodes my sense of shame.
Who's to blame?
Thank you, Pain! (for crippling my body)
God bless suffering!
Thank you, Pain! (for freeing my brain)
For preventing me from returning to the source again.