...And wherever I touch you, or kiss you,
or lay my hands on you,
I can feel the Cold Bones of a Dead
(I.U. Tarchetti "Memento", 1879 - Free extract & translation)
(F.N.:vox + R.M.:guitars, bass, keys + M.C.:drums, china bells)
| 1 | Fade To Grey |
| 2 | Consuming Jerusalem |
| 3 | A Thousand Breathing Crosses |
| 4 | On Perspective Of Spiritual Catharsis |
| 5 | Nephtali |
| 6 | From These Wounds |
| 7 | Selunhs Aggelos |