Obscured By Klaus, Pt. 2

Obscured By Klaus, Pt. 3

Odysseus (ouverture)

Orphu00e9e (final)

Octandre*

Once In A While

Overdose

Every morning - endless falling. You say my name, but each time is not the same. . The pillow talk is getting boring. I wouldn't play your game. So forget it, go away.

One Night

One night with you. Is what I'm now prayin' for. The things that we two could plan. Would make my dreams come true. Just call on me. And I'll be right by your side.

One Kiss

Now is the moment. Here is the place. Soon's the time to go. . Seeing's believin'. So he thought once. Now he's not so sure. . One kiss, one for the road, what is more?.

One Stringed Harp

A safe pair of hands, a reason to stand. Some guns to stick to rational demands. Come on, now ladies, they won't fertilize themselves. Get into the ball game, let's clear those shelves.

Offshore

You haven't changed at all. Not much does in a frame on a wall. The paper's tarred and brown. If I hold you too close, you blur. Fearing it will fade away in darkness.

Organ Song

Old Artist

Omni

Permanere?. Music, lyric and arrangements by Daniel Gildenlw. . I see us in you Nauticus. Came so late but I pray. At the last light of day. There might still be a chance.

Of Two Beginnings [remix]

She is twelve I'm only ten. buried in this soft mountain of pillows. Parents away. She asks me have I been touched. Have I done the thing with anyone yet.

Of Two Beginnings

She is twelve I'm only ten. buried in this soft mountain of pillows. Parents away. She asks me have I been touched. Have I done the thing with anyone yet.

Of Dust

Come break my bones, come spread my ashes.. Come wear me down, come wear me down.. . In life a king, in death a failure.. Come help me cry, come help me cry..

Oblivion Ocean T5

[Music & lyrics by D.Gildenlow]. . Sleep is too quiet, dreams are too painful. truth is the bed of this ocean of lies. Sinking through layers of untouched oblivion.

Oblivion Ocean

[music and lyrics: daniel gildenlw]. . Sleep is too quiet. dreams are too painful. truth is the bed of this ocean of lies.. Sinking through layers of untouched oblivion.

Out Of Sight

You say it's not that bad. Getting old. You say it's not that bad. Getting old. Always do what you're told. Always do what you're told. You say it's not that bad.