For thousands of miles I waited for you I walked backwards
through landmines but time changes everything I wished
impossible things on blue stars that never came true I'm
still waiting
Syncope
5.)
My Fist Smells Like Graveyard
5.)
My Fist Smells Like Graveyard
Paper
Syncope
Syncope
Under
Lackluster
Carved From Stone
For The Beasts
Lucky Strike
Paper
Paper
Direct Hit
For The Beasts
It Burns
It Burns
This Wrath