Xanthochroid - Reveal Your Shape O Formless One

To Lost and Ancient Gardens

Of Strength and the Lust for Power

Through Chains That Drag Us Downward

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

To Higher Climes Where Few Might Stand

In Deep and Wooded Forests of My Youth

Of Aching Empty Pain

Through Caverns Old and Yawning

Toward Truth and Reconciliation

The Sound of a Glinting Blade

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

The Sound Which Has No Name

To Souls Distant and Dreaming

Walk with Me O Winged Mother

What I Might Do

RAW MINISTER

Юра, мы всё проебали

Hiya naaoula

Захотел

Splove

Kya Bolti Tu

OUT THE MUD

Тяжело быть пидором на заводе

Шоссе

When We Were Young

Obsidian

Да пошёл ты нахуй, ёбаный Серёга

Reflections of Shadows

Танец. Ключ к экстазу