i am cutting of my fingers one by one
needle and tread (a ten bead necklace for you)
you are smiling
for the first and the last time
now my body still bleeds invisible
chains encircle my broken wrists
but we can get out of them now
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)
Day Is Done
De Dood In Bloei
Boden
Song To The Siren
Hibernate
Silent Pause
Roads
Dance Of The Dead
Wear My Crown
Voor Immer
Ogentroost
.Am Kreuz.
Spijt
.Am Kreuz.