Neither time nor tide can heal
A loss as profound, as surreal
This lifeless cold is all I feel
Then all at once to vanquish from light vivified
I witnessed the stars in rapture explode and collide
Through a haze of memories bleeding inside
Voice In The Wind
Epistle No. 81
The Death Of Love
Heartburst
Into The Wells Of Sorrow
Vessel
The Drowning Years
Vast Oceans Lachrymose
Frostbit
Of Empires Forlorn
Shores of Desolation
The Memory Of Bleeding
The Death Of Love
Hour of Reprisal
Finality
Soulsadness
The Drowning Years
Searching The Stars
To Wander The Void
Souls In Permafrost