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
There Is 666 Trees In My Forest
I'll Go for a Walk On My Grave
I'll Go for Another Walk On My Grave
Anthology
The Smell of the Whip
Sharp Edged Iron Trees
Absolute Zero
I Want to Die Alone
Eternity Is Not Product by Time
Laments Waltz
The Song of Despair
Dying On a Bed of Roses
Funeral March
She's Waiting for Me Behind a Tree
Absolute Zero
Funeral March