Xanthochroid - To Higher Climes Where Few Might Stand

To Souls Distant and Dreaming

The Sound Which Has No Name

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

In Deep and Wooded Forests of My Youth

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

Of Strength and the Lust for Power

Of Aching Empty Pain

Reveal Your Shape O Formless One

Walk with Me O Winged Mother

Toward Truth and Reconciliation

The Sound of a Glinting Blade

Through Chains That Drag Us Downward

Through Caverns Old and Yawning

To Lost and Ancient Gardens

get him back!

Танец. Ключ к экстазу

Kya Bolti Tu

Sabela

Young Heroes

Mocha

Hiya naaoula

Black Flag

When We Were Young

OUT THE MUD

Savaş (The War)

Шоссе

Trap Or Die

Error Code (Hardcore)

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