I Have Seen Evil
I Have Felt It's Presence
It Hides In The Minds Of Man
Detects His Anxiety
Amplifies His Presence
"Let Me Be" " Your Honor"
"I Have Nothing To Offer You"
I Watch You Cry
I Watch You Cry
And Wonder Why
Draught Summer Ain't No Fun
It's The Glistening Leaves That Grab The Sun
The Dryness Of The Earth Bakes My Soul
The Crisptness Of The Air Takes It's Toll
The Pure White Earth
Requires The Dew Of The Air
by Brian Ashkin
