I came before
All the waters washing over empty shore
I escaped it all
All the prisoner cells, and still I ask for more
Stones lay cold and sharp
Under my aching bare feet
And so, walking into water
I accept my final defeat
Too Many Years
Too Many Years
I.B. Too
I.B. Too
Serenade
Burn
Burn
Serenade
Circles
Circles
Matches
Weather Changing
Weather Changing
Libretto Horror
Libretto Horror
Matches
Matches
I Came Before the Water (Pt.II)
I Came Before the Water (Pt.II)
Monsters