Daughter Sunday

Paint Me 
Lift Me From These Pagan Shores 
I've Kissed My Saint 
Embraced 
The Tears Of A Lesser God 
O' Allfather 
Why Am I Caught 
In The Eye Of A Storm? 
Why Can't I See Myself 
As I Used To Be? 
Daughter Dreary Sunday 
Haven't You Always Been Stepping 
Over The Ghost 
Of Yesterday's Trials? 
Eaten Anyone 
Of Your Own Size 
Foe, Saviour 
I Saw You At The Coven 
Dancing Around Your Swastika 
Now I Sense, Now I'm One