I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Wicthes painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies.
Opaque Divinity / Solitude Aeturnus
My Heart Belongs To Daddy / Sinead O`Connor
Enough About Me / Feeling Left Out
The Morning Fog / Bush Kate
In Memory / Nural
I DON`T CARE / Velvet Chain
With Me Part II / destinys child
Are You Lonesome Tonight? / Dottie West
samotni ludzie / kult
Stronger / Skillet
Good Advices / R.E.M.