Number of Lyrics in Album : 8
By Darkwell, Lines of time, drawn to an end
Constants of fate, never
By Darkwell, All my desire are the flames of the eternal fire
Strange
By Darkwell, The road behind is crumbling
Time is paved by agony
So many
By Darkwell, In this world full of winded corridors
Cities like mazes towers
By Darkwell, Take them o'Death
And bear away
Whatever thou canst
Call thine own
Thine image
By Darkwell, My mind between day and night
Good and evil like two
By Darkwell, You're welcome
Children of the night
To my world of chaos
Sanity is
By Darkwell, Now the road is paved enough blood is spilled
The path