With the fate of muse unsure
Assumed ambiguous in rust
You depart toward death and war
So obedient
Back turned to the winter
You fashion this direction
Still
The bleakness will not
Submit
In Your Eyes
Sanctuary
What Fresh Hell
Made As The Stale Wine Of Wrath
Merging With Sword, Onto Them
Paying The Toll
The Calling
Beast Of Burden
In Your Eyes
Leviathan
Chug Jug With You
Salvation
Nothing Changes
The Falling Snow
Confusion
Sanctuary
Blue Screen Of Death - THC EMP: Part I
Pages Of Time
Salvation
Fear Of Change