A.o.t.U.
As If Through A Myriad Of Shades
Breeding the Apocalypse
Come, Thou Abhorred And Incessant
Deeper the Fall
Evoking The Furtive Depths (Reprisal)
Scourged With Apathy
The All-Consuming
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Time, Neglected In The Wound Of A Martyr
Void to Final Consumption
Wrecked In Ruins Of Solitude
