| Song | Blood and Grey Skies Entwined |
| Artist | Elend |
| Album | Sunwar the Dead |
| Dying into a dance, | |
| Dismal the tide of woes, | |
| Your eyes still can’t see | |
| A wave in the foaming streams | |
| Turned loose our prayings son. | |
| The crawling snakes of massacre mesmerize the worn-out. | |
| Blood and grey skies entwined. | |
| We gathered the first drop after the bite | |
| And spilled the poison | |
| Over | |
| The earth. | |
| The taste of rain was bitter | |
| The crawling snakes of massacre mesmerize the worn-out. |
| Dying into a dance, | |
| Dismal the tide of woes, | |
| Your eyes still can' t see | |
| A wave in the foaming streams | |
| Turned loose our prayings son. | |
| The crawling snakes of massacre mesmerize the wornout. | |
| Blood and grey skies entwined. | |
| We gathered the first drop after the bite | |
| And spilled the poison | |
| Over | |
| The earth. | |
| The taste of rain was bitter | |
| The crawling snakes of massacre mesmerize the wornout. |