Wooden grief
lost in silence
dream of life
cold as shudder
Every day from birth
only way I walk.
loosing my own breath
fool with ticking clock
Bitter sorrow
made by moonlight
the guest snake
fortunate gambler
There's colder than ever
Bit's of life are fallin'
from my hands
| 1 | Anxiety |
| 2 | And just the birds... |
| 3 | Apocalyptic Visions |
| 4 | Apocalyptic visions (part ii) |
| 5 | Burial Ground |
| 6 | Dolor ante lucem |
| 7 | Lost flowers |
| 8 | Violet Fields Of Extinction |