You'd say: I wonder how death found me?
And how I might not be the worst, but I'd always be your first
These days only grey surrounds me
As I watch all you were slowly fall into the earth
All grey
Eyes Closed
Integration
Expire
Godspeed
Eyes Closed
Relapse
Predator
Language I: Intuition
Contact
Primal Directive
Infection
Early Grave
Return to Earth
Arise
Follow
1979
Advent
Exoplanet II: Void
Vessel
Language II: Conspire