Looking Through Nails of Your Cross
You’ve seen a Wicked World
In Final State of Depression
Find your Heal in the Ways of Suicide
God convicts me with Frustration
Pain – My compassion is lost
All my Desires
Lost in Vain
I Wash My Hands
The Sin of Omission
You’re Dead – Without a Face
The Men are Responsible for Your Existence
Human Remains
Putrefy – Purulent
Contaminated Blood
The Semen of Hate
Ejaculated in the Face of Poor of Souls