Trapped between walls of solitude
My body is nailed to a dusty ground
Burning sufferings brought by the rusty thorns
Tearing my flesh, releasing my blood
I’ve got no hope to see the light of day again
Vultures and crows have devoured my eyes
Forsaken by guiding hands of shining stars
Scavengers have devoured my soul
They
When My Time Has Come to Die
And Fall The February Snow
Nostalgia
I Am The Black Wizards
Farewell Letter
Self Murdered Woods
Anthem To Self-destruction
Credo Negativo
Remords posthume
Nevica
They
Perpétuelle éclipse
In The Arms Of Fog
Solitude And Despair Again
Un Immense Désespoir
Tides Of Despair
Host (Autumn)
Méditation Grisâtre
Nostalgia