Vanitas

The Blood-Dimmed Tide

Forging Towards the Sunset

To Spite the Face

Todos Somos Humanos

In Coelo Quies, Tout Finis Ici Bas

You Can't Save Me, So Stop Fucking Trying

Make Glorious the Embrace of Saturn

Feeding the Beast

Of Fire, and Fucking Pigs

A Metaphor for the Dead