The Amaranthine Sea
- It's Easier With No Destination
- Floating Through This Incessant Sea
- Shifting Only With The Winds
- Comforted By Predictable Current And Tide
- Rumbling On Dark Winds, A Wicked Premonition
- Suddenly, No More Brilliant Lights In Our Sky
- And Then Your Squall Is Upon Me
- Tumbling And Spinning In Your Wake
- Colliding On Rocks I Knew Not Existed
- Now, Only The Depths I See
- As I Surface, With New Revelation Emblazoned
- Breathing Anew
- I Set Sail On Winds Of Renewal
- For The Isle Of Reverie
