Gory Son - Spawn

Come

Come

Falling Into A Hole — Come

Deeper Than Your Soul- Come

Dying Slowly- Dying Painfully

Rot

I Need Your Blood — Come

I`m The Crawling Death — Come

Necronomicon — Full Satisfaction

No Protection

You Belong To Me Carving Up Your Flesh

Time Has Come To Eat Your Skin

The Life I Lost I Now Regain

I Become Stronger More And More

In This Life I Have Killed

My Life For Death Will Never End

Taste Of Blood

Bodies In Dusk

Taste Of Blood

I Am A Gory Son