Xanthochroid - Of Gods Bereft of Grace

In Deep and Wooded Forests of My Youth

To Lost and Ancient Gardens

Toward Truth and Reconciliation

Reveal Your Shape O Formless One

To Souls Distant and Dreaming

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

The Sound Which Has No Name

To Higher Climes Where Few Might Stand

Of Aching Empty Pain

Through Chains That Drag Us Downward

Through Caverns Old and Yawning

Walk with Me O Winged Mother

Of Strength and the Lust for Power

The Sound of a Glinting Blade

Wotcha Gonna Do

get him back!

Splove

Sabela

Make It Easy

What I Might Do

Юра, мы всё проебали

Savaş (The War)

Шоссе

Error Code (Hardcore)

Hiya naaoula

Kya Bolti Tu

Young Heroes

Да пошёл ты нахуй, ёбаный Серёга

Cornfield