| Song | By Silent Wings |
| Artist | Skepticism |
| Album | Stormcrowfleet |
| Sweet is the air under the forceful wings | |
| Sharp is the gaze to read | |
| Reflections from distant lakes | |
| Whispers from distant woods | |
| Calls from distant mountains | |
| That brings summonings from the ones with the swords | |
| Come, carry the seeds | |
| Of storms | |
| Come, satisfy the lust and the craving | |
| Come, fleet, come | |
| By silent wings |