Annabelle

It's Deja-Vu All Over Again
There's a spectre at the feast
Panic has a face; it's looking at me right now
There's the shadow of defeat
Got to rise and bring those demons down
Panic has a face; it's looking at me right now
There's the shadow of defeat
Got to rise and bring those demons down
Arena - Spectre at the Feast
A chill wind blew across the top of the hill. No mournful singing disturbed the night's silence. Above them, countless stars shone brighter than they had ever seen before. The silent, shimmering, shapes of the Aurora Borealis streak across the sky, casting an eerie, shifting, light over the scene.

Previously in the City
There in a dream – More than it seems
A Morbid theme - Through the eyes of Lara Moon
A Morbid theme - Through the eyes of Lara Moon
Back from the grave – A twilight state
Help came too late - Through the Eyes of Lara Moon
Arena - The Eyes of Lara Moon
