I`ve waited, longest of linesPretended, I had nothing better to do with my timeMy turns next, I hope I`m recognizedI don`t want to go BACK to the end of the lineFinally I`m on, finally locked inFeet on the trax, going wherever I`m sent
marching on the skulls of the dead / Array
PostModern Sleaze / Array
Visions / Array
Зимний этюд / Array
Silent Cries / Array
Vietnamese Baby / Array
Wonders never cease / Array
Wishing You Were Here / Array
Forever Wild / Array
Пристанище гусей, окраины России... / Array
DeadMan Walking / Array