| Song | Moment in Black |
| Artist | Funeral |
| Album | Tragedies |
| She lays there dressed in silk. | |
| So pale, so cold. | |
| Your door has opened for all to see. | |
| The pitiness that we suffer. | |
| Guided (to) where no man returns or ever will, (it is) eternity. | |
| A spokesman of | |
| God gives the beauty away. | |
| You door has been opened for all to see. | |
| The pitiness that we suffer. | |
| Guided (to) where no man returns, or ever will, (it is) eternity. | |
| A brief moment in black, is that all? |