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
Beast Of Burden
Paying The Toll
Merging With Sword, Onto Them
In Your Eyes
Chug Jug With You
Nothing Changes
The Calling
Confusion
Salvation
Speed Kills
The Falling Snow
Sanctuary
Are Lunatic
Requiem For A Turd World
Sklaverei
Speed Kills