| perverted within a viewing | |
| standing alone | |
| it took the night to believe | |
| the beacon lingers | |
| come to grasp | |
| to the edge of orion | |
| repeatedly defiling the wind's daughter | |
| cry yourself to ash | |
| what is destroyed by fire | |
| a perfect silhouette | |
| dialates full | |
| the withering egg | |
| unurished | |
| cloak thyself | |
| in salutations of crescent eye | |
| vibrate | |
| believe | |
| vibrate | |
| defile | |
| vibrate | |
| believe | |
| vibrate | |
| defile |