On the setting sun, the horizon burns
’Til all that’s left, miles of blackened dirt
A flood of sour milk, across the killing floor
The taste of salted flesh, never taste so good
Don’t cry no more, over broken bones
Bad Seed
Intro
Red
Better Off Dead
End Of Time
Lovesick
When The Night Comes
All Night Long
Devour
Bad Seed
The Depths
Back For You
Taking Its Toll
On My Mind
Love Gone Astray
When The Night Comes
No Harm
In Stereo
Better Off Dead
Blackwater