Who could have deposited
All these flowers on my grave
A forest filled with
Sharp-edged iron trees
Deaden counter me
Our frozen bodies
Will never part
Like a bad dream
Let me relieve you,
Let me release you from this life
Give me your hand, let me take it
Then it will flow, in the sewers of virtue...
I Hear Voices but They Aren't Saying a Thing
The Death of a Sad Old Man
I Left Tears In My Thoughts
There Is No Light At the End of the Tunnel
I'll Go for Another Walk On My Grave
There Is 666 Trees In My Forest
I'll Go for a Walk On My Grave
The Smell of the Whip
I Want to Die Alone
Absolute Zero
Eternity Is Not Product by Time
She's Waiting for Me Behind a Tree
Anthology
Sharp Edged Iron Trees
The Song of Despair
Dying On a Bed of Roses
Absolute Zero
Laments Waltz
Funeral March
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