Even though the wounds
I had been trusting all
Watching death
Worm (its way) into dreams
That the black veil bides
These shadows caressing my lesions
My ice-cold conscience
Is time's real nature
I have seen so much in their immense eyes
That are being drowned
By the night
I had been trusting all ha an end
| 1 | Winter Tides |
| 2 | Thief Of Light |
| 3 | Death Diaries |
| 4 | Thy Decay |
| 5 | Ageless Fever |
| 6 | Fragments |
| 7 | Stone Mirrors |
| 8 | Where All Has Been Wasted |
| 9 | Through Frail Visions I Lay |
| 10 | One Reckless Sleep |