Brought in all cull
And given to rot
To wrought for rise and lusts
I am owed your serenade.
Enigma
Doubt
Thorns
Insects
Want
Burning
Enigma
The Swarming of the Locusts
Thorns
Fragments
Denial
The Corpse In The Forest
End Time
Thorns
Insects
Want
Winter Lights
Burning
Thorns
Leaving Watership Down