Xanthochroid - Of Aching Empty Pain

Reveal Your Shape O Formless One

Of Strength and the Lust for Power

In Deep and Wooded Forests of My Youth

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

To Higher Climes Where Few Might Stand

The Sound of a Glinting Blade

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

To Souls Distant and Dreaming

The Sound Which Has No Name

Through Caverns Old and Yawning

Toward Truth and Reconciliation

Through Chains That Drag Us Downward

To Lost and Ancient Gardens

Walk with Me O Winged Mother

Error Code (Hardcore)

Yoko

What I Might Do

Savaş (The War)

Hiya naaoula

RAW MINISTER

Да пошёл ты нахуй, ёбаный Серёга

Шоссе

Cornfield

Splove

Юра, мы всё проебали

Make It Easy

Why Won't You Love Me

Black Flag

Obsidian