It's left to parch...a thirsting man pleads,
(As promises of rain disappear)
His desiccated skin withers...
Your life means nothing to me...
Enigma
Thorns
Enigma
Doubt
Want
Fragments
End Time
Thorns
Insects
Burning
Cleansed
Thorns
Insects
Denial
In Absentia
End Time
Fragments
Winter Lights
Ghosts
Thorns