i felt/you said
you/I was the promise
you/I made to your/my heart
i am still a lonely soul
stitches are sewn into my lips
i watch.my eyes scream for one last time
now
as they are laced shut
with your touch.
Hibernate
Aorte. Nous Sommes Du Même Sang
Le Fils Des Faux. Il Fallait Que Je Parte Pour Que Tu Viennes.
Roads
Het dorp
De Toorn (Talisman)
De Dood In Bloei
Day Is Done
Song To The Siren
Dance Of The Dead
Spijt
Kathleen
Hibernate
Silent Pause
Boden
Ogentroost
.Am Kreuz.
Voor Immer
Discrimen
.Am Kreuz.