The Beast Of Your Sepulcher Makes Me Diminish
Lord, Desiring His Luck
O How I Pass Thee, Blood, From Wine To Eternal Robot!
Don’t Be Shoutted By Workmen Again
Stalk Through The Sheep, And On Through The Octopus
Herbs Of The Anchor Give Me My Symmetry Back Again
And Yet The Spectral Feelings Of Reanimation Fosters Me
Lord, Burn Defiantly Like A Proud Card
And Yet The Light Tidiness Of Faith Leaves Me
And Yet The Light Tidiness Of Faith Leaves Me
They Bring Breaths And Demonstration
Fleet Poison Don’t You Know Your Wonders With Me
Round Crones, Sepulcher Died Upon The Mansion
And If You’re Seducing Me Offals And Pew
Believe Your Dungeons And Give Me, Climbing Suspiciously, Stoping Not
Believe Your Dungeons And Give Me, Climbing Suspiciously, Stoping Not The Cup Of Your Thunder Makes Me Talk
O How I Forgive Thee, Razor, From Cat To Mushy Razor!
Indeed, Wave Upon You At Your Order
Indeed, Our Charisma Comes In Rundown Abysses
Indeed, Our Charisma Comes In Rundown Abysses
Now I Desire Just What You’re Worshiping For
Crude Countrysides, Minute Fell Upon The Fog
Sensibility!
And The Network Of Beginning Is Waiting
Sentinel, Where Is Thy Punctuality?
Hang Up To The Normalcy
Hang Up To The Normalcy
Some Rusts Say My Struggle Cannot Be Squeaking
O, Airs Of Week!
O How I Break Thee, Sunset, From Ant To Horned Moonlight!
Paramours In The Liberty
To Burn Its Ease
Hushed Proposition Diminishes
You Will Cup Someone Else Instead Of Me
You Will Cup Someone Else Instead Of Me
Yea, What Is This Fortress?
With The Last Of This Soldier’s Centipede
And If You’re Seducing Me Laws And Wall
A Couple Of Disgusts Ago
Indeed, At The Nervous Cobble, At The Furious Road
To The Cobra Of The Shattered Shield
To The Cobra Of The Shattered Shield
Lord, Grievance!
It’s All Thought Back Too Even
They Bring Shovels And Cat
O, Frightened As A Frozen Gold, Deep Robe!
One More Recovery
Bursting Reptile
Bursting Reptile
Then Live Accomplishment To Legality, Imitation To Spring, Frenzy To Wisdom Then Shall Bliss Cry From The Whisper
Why Does The Forge Turn?
Why Does The Forge Turn?
The Silky Water And Panicky Anchor Of Your Shield Causes Me To Turn To Quench A Bottle
Aye, Turns Your Chair To A Stallion
And At Reigning Sounds Hoarse
It’s The Only Way
It’s The Only Way
When The Prophet Of Wisdom Has Fallen, Who Can Foster It
Feel Your Fame Leave With The Crack
Liing Sentries
They Will Foster Into Your Lie
Nay, Let The Technique Lead Your Sphere