The sea forgets, but it knows the tide.
A fable of chains and blood
Last day of Winter
It is bitter. Bitter.
(written, before you die)
Okkult VI: One wing a swan. One a goose.
Okkult V: Clockwork God
Okkult IV.: No right, no wrong.
Okkult III. Mute my enemies
Okkult II.: Dance, black feet, dance.
The office that buried dignity. Written at KZ Dachau.