Symphorce

Rage Of Violence
No Shelter
Haunting
Black Water
Without A Trace
Moving In Circles
The Mirrored Room
Falling Through Again
Crawling Walls For You
Your Blood, My Soul
Fallen
Tears
Touched And Infected
Whatever Hate Provides
Nothin' Left
Cause Of Laughter
Darkness Fills the Sky
In The Cold
Condemned
In the Hopes of a Dream