I have everywhere sought
and nowhere found
So I lift the bleedin' bodkin
And thrust the grief deepest in
The gleaming bodies of infinite skies
Have for my spirit
The cold charm
Of death's welcoming eyes
In secret to my soul
They are Ideals of old
1 | Star-Crossed |
2 | Kinetic |
3 | Ad Absurdum |
4 | Nightmare Heaven |
5 | Hibernation Sickness |
6 | Evacuation Code Deciphered |
7 | For To End Yet Again |
8 | Alone |
9 | Hufsa |
10 | Master Of Disguise |