Xanthochroid - The Sound of a Glinting Blade

Walk with Me O Winged Mother

To Souls Distant and Dreaming

The Sound Which Has No Name

Reveal Your Shape O Formless One

Through Chains That Drag Us Downward

In Deep and Wooded Forests of My Youth

Through Caverns Old and Yawning

To Higher Climes Where Few Might Stand

Of Strength and the Lust for Power

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

Toward Truth and Reconciliation

Of Aching Empty Pain

To Lost and Ancient Gardens

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

I Stand Accused

Twisted

Да пошёл ты нахуй, ёбаный Серёга

Nothing

XO

Make It Easy

Best of My Love

Devil Tried To Get Me

Another Sad Love Song

Do You Mind

Muntu wami

Mambotjie

What I Might Do

Медуза

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