Xanthochroid - The Sound of a Glinting Blade

To Souls Distant and Dreaming

Through Chains That Drag Us Downward

Walk with Me O Winged Mother

Through Caverns Old and Yawning

Reveal Your Shape O Formless One

To Higher Climes Where Few Might Stand

The Sound Which Has No Name

To Lost and Ancient Gardens

Of Strength and the Lust for Power

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

Of Gods Bereft of Grace

Toward Truth and Reconciliation

Of Aching Empty Pain

In Deep and Wooded Forests of My Youth

Muntu wami

OUT THE MUD

Life

Hayat Şaşırtır!

Wave#2 (Boots Movement)

Kya Bolti Tu

Ezinye

SeveTrillion

Wotcha Gonna Do

Hayat Şaşırtır!

Savaş (The War)

Sabela

When We Were Young

get him back!

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