Xanthochroid - Toward Truth and Reconciliation

The Sound Which Has No Name

To Lost and Ancient Gardens

To Souls Distant and Dreaming

The Sound of a Glinting Blade

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

Of Strength and the Lust for Power

Through Caverns Old and Yawning

Through Chains That Drag Us Downward

Reveal Your Shape O Formless One

Of Aching Empty Pain

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

In Deep and Wooded Forests of My Youth

Walk with Me O Winged Mother

To Higher Climes Where Few Might Stand

Hayat Şaşırtır!

Make It Easy

Black Flag

get him back!

Hayat Şaşırtır!

Muntu wami

Ezinye

Hallucinations

OUT THE MUD

When We Were Young

Life

SeveTrillion

What I Might Do

Юра, мы всё проебали

Why Won't You Love Me