Neath whose rays we lay together
And those bright nights on glassy waves
When we would glide lightly away
From the grain
For wicked flights of pleasure
Those visions fade
Like ghosts to life's parade
Though incisions once made her so vivid
A scarlet whore
With both heels in the door
Of a heaven severed from me, insipid!
Exit
Sacrifice
Sigils Made of Flesh and Trees
Pyramid of Skulls
Exit
Apparitional Void of Failure
Unblessed Be
Intro
Untitled
The Light of Those Who Failed
Horizon Of Plastic Caskets
Telepáticos cujos
Inner Sanctum Surveillance
Beauty is Only Razor Deep
Entrance into Nothingness
Obfuscated in Oblivion
Damage Your Soul
Xastur Within
Blood From the Roots of the Forest
Reflecting hateful energy