No Matter How Wet With Tears The Palms Become, All Our Hopes Will Turn Into Black Sludge

Human Fault

To Live With It

Breathe and Believe

Obsolete Beautification

You Tell Yourself It's Okay

As the Viewer Forgets - Out of the Frame

The Remains of the Disappeared

Time Left Us More Broken Than Before

To Wind Is Leading Us to a Cliff

Our Unwholesome Nature - Cloudman (Wasn't Integration)