He is not mad
His thought is clearer than the saner man
For in her he saw beauty, overflowing through the tattered clothes
She was his queen
She is a queen
In dreams he wanders the dark, in search of her
Carry
Glisten
Carry
Hym
Backlit
Syndic Calls
Llévame
The Other
Holy Tears
Altered Course
Holy Tears
Por Tu Amor
Dulcinea
The Beginning And The End
Llévame
Red Sea
From Sinking
In Fiction
Garden Of Light
Threshold Of Transformation