| Song | Amaranthine |
| Artist | Taint |
| Album | The Ruin of Nová Roma |
| Diluted lens | |
| Through which we see all | |
| Cable o'er head | |
| And we're all so small | |
| Translucent for gain | |
| Confounding the swarm | |
| The pressure descends | |
| Hive splinters and falls | |
| A beauty divine | |
| A tapestry weaved | |
| A threading so fine is destined to leave | |
| Unsatiate me | |
| In hunger divide | |
| My amaranthine | |
| In water like fire | |
| Remind me | |
| How we are whole |