Hidden in plain sight
Uttering unheard volumes
A soliloquy of the shadow
Darkest broad day-light
Cut through deep
Now set it free
Cut through deep
From these depths
The gift and chalice
Pain must be the course
I must have this
Don the horns and the skull
Pain is the path
In Your Eyes
Sanctuary
What Fresh Hell
Beast Of Burden
Made As The Stale Wine Of Wrath
Paying The Toll
Merging With Sword, Onto Them
In Your Eyes
Chug Jug With You
Nothing Changes
The Calling
Speed Kills
Confusion
Salvation
Speed Kills
The Falling Snow
Beast Of Burden
The Falling Snow
Sanctuary
Are Lunatic