Take your rest now,
You passed softly by
“Mother, I am
Returned to mine
Given I am of soil
Turn the earth
Life will pass, we are soil
Turn to earth”
Whisper
Playground
Promise (part II)
Fading
The Malice
Little Burden
Learned
Womb (In Memoriam)
Instinct
Asylum: Acolyte Zero
Known
Acrill
Selfsame
The Seer
May 26
Unturning
Secret
Glimpse
Holding Atropos
Precious