Xanthochroid - To Lost and Ancient Gardens

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

Toward Truth and Reconciliation

In Deep and Wooded Forests of My Youth

The Sound of a Glinting Blade

To Higher Climes Where Few Might Stand

Reveal Your Shape O Formless One

Through Caverns Old and Yawning

To Souls Distant and Dreaming

The Sound Which Has No Name

Of Strength and the Lust for Power

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

Through Chains That Drag Us Downward

Walk with Me O Winged Mother

Of Aching Empty Pain

Trap Or Die

Life

Black Flag

Ezinye

What I Might Do

get him back!

Wave#2 (Boots Movement)

Muntu wami

Hayat Şaşırtır!

Indlela

Twisted

OUT THE MUD

Why Won't You Love Me

Savaş (The War)

Wotcha Gonna Do