We both stare
Facing what faces us
Uncertain of what's to come
Staring down the steel tunnel
Question, existence and love
Taken one day at a time
Never straying
What has left
Never returns
Guilt
Grips my body
200 Years
Thieves
Vultures
In The Wake
Monolith
Wounds
Black Earth
A Fallacy Carved In Stone
World Of Vengeance
Blistered Hands
Personal Exile
Seeking Flesh And Bone
Plague That Leads To Extinction
Wounds
Victims
Thieves
Devourer
The Gathering Bones
Arches Of Existence
Monolith