The Blackness Within
- The Prong that Cleanses Me from Right
- Carnage the Ethos of Humanity
- The Blackness Within
- Damp Air Settles Upon My Tongue
- The Years I'll Endure with the Weight of Guilt on my Shoulders
- Had I Not Known That I Was Dead Already
- I Saw Your God, He's Dead
- I Saw Your God, He's Vile
- I Envision the Strained Hands That Breach Feeble Souls
- The Fall is a Certainty
