Released From Love / You, Whom I Have Always Hated

by Thou, The Body

The Devils of Trust Steal the Souls of the Free
Manifest Alchemy
In Meetings Hearts Beat Closer
The Wheel Weaves as the Wheel Wills
Her Strongholds Unvanquishable
Lurking Fear
He Returns to the Place of His Iniquity
Beyond the Realms of Dream, That Fleeting Shade Under the Corpus of Vanity