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.
The Rain / Construcdead
Smoothie Song / Nickel Creek
(`till) I Kissed You / Everly Brothers
Так сказал Джа / Комитет Охраны Тепла, КОТ
The Spire / Kukl
angelina / misc soundtrack
Fruition / Stereolab
The Martyrs Cry / Saviour Machine
The Day I Went Away / Sleater-Kinney
Show Me the Way / Destiny`s Child
Love Like Laughter / Beth Orton
