| Song | Open Hands to the Wind |
| Artist | Hopesfall |
| Album | No Wings to Speak Of |
| nothing can be obtained by grasping at the wind | |
| there is no escape from the dualism of life | |
| vanity of vanities | |
| i am embittered towards humanity for its failures | |
| yet i possess all of these same shortcomings | |
| there is grief in wisdom, there is sorrow in truth | |
| yet the heart of the wise is in the house of mourning | |
| and by a sad countenance the heart is made stronger in time | |
| so i embrace this burden and weep for the fools that chase the wind |