Benoît Pioulard - A Shade of Celadon

Shut-Ins on Sunday See

So Etched in Memory

An Image Apart from Ourselves

That Wounded Weathered

Of Everything That Rhymes

The Very Edge of Its Flame

With No Advantage

The Gilded Fear That Guides the Flow

As Would a Weaver

Initial B.P.

Is in Its Clearest Form

Anchor as the Muse

Whose Palms Create

Under the Break Arch

And Relent

Black Flag

Hayat Şaşırtır!

Indlela

Hayat Şaşırtır!

Life

Ezinye

Mocha

Да пошёл ты нахуй, ёбаный Серёга

get him back!

Error Code (Hardcore)

Юра, мы всё проебали

Trap Or Die

Kya Bolti Tu

Wotcha Gonna Do

Savaş (The War)