A GHOST HUNTS FOXES IN WINTER TIME ON A FROZEN SEA

OPEN YOUR BLINDS, THE HUNT BEGINS

TRAMPLED THE SNOW ANGELS

A SMILING SPECK IN THE DISTANCE NOW

ALL YOU CAN DO IS WAIT

PILLS

Sleep, part 2 (AND THE ANGELS WOULDN'T HELP YOU)

YOU KNOW IT'S YOUR FAULT

BUT BY SOME POWER BEYOND THEM, THEY FORGIVE YOU (THE GHOST RETURNS)