Through fiction we saw the birth
Of futures yet to come
Yet in fiction lay the bones
Ugly in their nakedness
Yet under this mortal sun
We cannot hide ourselves
1 | Por Tu Amor |
2 | So Did We |
3 | The Beginning and the End |
4 | Low Tide |
5 | Weight |
6 | Wills Dissolve |
7 | Way Through Woven Branches |
8 | Syndic Calls |
9 | Hand Of The Host |
10 | Hall Of The Dead |