TBK of Achadon – Verse III
Hear Our Song
Tag: dead
The Black Knights of Achadon – Verse I
Come Bear Witness
Rooted
She Always Sat Alone
A Scenic Sight
The Horned Lord Nears
Sweet Nothings
Old flames…return.
Something Burning
Eddie, Do you smell that?
Suffer Not
Take me to the hill and tie me to the stake.
Pieces
He’s always working.
To My Dearly Departed
Now we’re worlds apart, with the memories of our love, hanging on the walls. I dream of a time when I could still hold you in my arms. I wake up Expecting that lingering warmth on the sheets to once again find myself all alone.
