| Song | Opal of the Stream Beneath the Hills |
| Artist | Mournful Congregation |
| Album | Tears From a Grieving Heart |
| It was and shall ever remain | |
| As distant as the stars | |
| For the darker planes and us | |
| Lie and sin embrace beauty | |
| Together and alone are one | |
| Of hope and destiny | |
| Foretold of the symbol | |
| Brought forth by wings | |
| And carried to the land | |
| Beneath the hills | |
| Its opaque vibrations | |
| Mesmerize and reveal | |
| A reflection of heaven | |
| Those prophetic ones | |
| Standing amongst age old trees | |
| And their monuments | |
| So great is the power | |
| Those ancient woods shall prevail |