The Direction Of The Eye
So Misleading
The Defection Of The Soul
Nausously Quick
I Don't Question
Our Existence
I Just Question
Our Modern Needs
I Will Walk...with My Hands Bound
I Will Walk...with My Face Blood
I Will Walk...with My Shadow Flag
Into Your Garden
Garden Of Stone
After All Is Done
We're Still Alone
I Won't Be Taken
Yet I'll Go...
I Will Walk...with My Hands Bound
I Will Walk...with My Face Blood
I Will Walk...with My Shadow Flag
Into Your Garden
Garden Of Stone
I Don't Show...
I Don't Share...
I Don't Need
What You Have To Give...