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
My Fist Smells Like Graveyard
My Fist Smells Like Graveyard
Paper
5.)
Lackluster
Under
5.)
Syncope
Syncope
Lucky Strike
Carved From Stone
It Burns
It Burns
Direct Hit
This Wrath
Two More
City Of Webs
The Wicked
Easy Chair Method