Xanthochroid - To Lost and Ancient Gardens

Walk with Me O Winged Mother

To Souls Distant and Dreaming

The Sound Which Has No Name

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

Reveal Your Shape O Formless One

Through Caverns Old and Yawning

The Sound of a Glinting Blade

To Higher Climes Where Few Might Stand

Of Aching Empty Pain

Through Chains That Drag Us Downward

Of Strength and the Lust for Power

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

Toward Truth and Reconciliation

In Deep and Wooded Forests of My Youth

What I Might Do

No Peace

Why Won't You Love Me

Hayat Şaşırtır!

Liquor

Spending My Time With You

Медуза

Best of My Love

Mambotjie

Да пошёл ты нахуй, ёбаный Серёга

When We Were Young

I Don't Play About My Paper

Sabela

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