| Song | A Leaden Sky |
| Artist | Artrosis |
| Album | Melange |
| My pathway is not straight | |
| Another bend appears | |
| I slow down and pass vivid dreams | |
| Meaningless sounds, wild murmur of voices | |
| - Stick all round my lips, leave powerless | |
| The hostile prophecy is being fulfilled | |
| It makes me be wrong as for what is light what is shadow | |
| Up there leaden sky | |
| - cries and joins Hell | |
| Taken sweetness drowns in the waves of anger | |
| Track of the White is lost, no destination | |
| Smile went ashy pale - a vain attempt to scare me | |
| I feel nothing | |
| I know enough |