01 / All things rising against taste of tears
02 / Far away from pain
03 / That taste of a happy woman to whom I come
04 / I shall never get out of this!
05 / The divine lips strayed to others dreams...
06 / Pure feeling of the heart whose source I ignore ...
07 / Towards divine transgression. . . .
08 / In the distance that other face of our dreams...
09 / The promise of our dreams, on the red earth
10 / The trance and the transgression...
11 /  ...I will make you weep, there is too much pleasure...
12 / Better to burn, on the shores round you
13 / The wet dawn inks ...
14 / onight we shall lay our raw visions ... On the glowing chalk
15 / Love makes us One
16 /  In the divine promiscuity...
17 / We ran to the promise of our dreams...
18 /  In the first chills of the evening...
19 / An evening luminous...
20 / On the lips of the wound like the blood of the gods
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