| Song | Canticle |
| Artist | Morgion |
| Album | Solinari |
| I walk among this pantheon to gather up the stars. | |
| Blessing the waxing moon, and swallowing up the sun. | |
| For I foretell the coming | |
| God, ascending | |
| Heaven, descending | |
| Hell. For | |
| I will be a gracious king, and the eve shall be my bounty. | |
| So it is written, so it shall be done. | |
| The falling of father, the falling of sun. |