This background is so vague
This falter much too strong
A slew of reluctance
Makes the focus warble on
For every laden vein
Is a grim pail of prey
The true are open
They wrestle with this state
What a dirty facade
The coming of an ugly file
Every guide is ill-timed
Purely lit for the lofty kind
What a dirty facade
The coming of an idle qualm
And everyone is so still
No one ever is pure
1 | Pale White |
2 | With Closed Eyes |
3 | Dragon Fly |
4 | No Mercy For She |
5 | Callous Sun |
6 | The Caustic Light |
7 | Birds |
8 | While You Sleep |
9 | Portray |
10 | Avalanche |