| Song | Teiresias |
| Artist | Baroness |
| Album | A Grey Sigh in a Flower Husk |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I see through this demise | |
| The hallowed serpent unwise. | |
| He is learned in the ways of decay, | |
| And he shone as winter's dawn fades. | |
| As brazen as the turn of the tide, | |
| And certain as our season fades. | |
| So fill your cup to the hilt, | |
| Hew and sew our crops anew, | |
| Rest and wake and comprehend faith. | |
| So toil, that this haze unfolds, | |
| And pray that this harvest decays |