| Song | Ghost of the Sun |
| Artist | Sorg Uten Tårer |
| Album | Autumn Wind |
| Snow's kiss, the promise of the moon | |
| They say: this winter will end soon | |
| Ghost of the sun haunts a cold blue sky | |
| Light left my eyes when you said goodbye | |
| Winter's bite, Wind claws the hands that once held yours | |
| Such a fate, to lose you 'ere I could have enough | |
| I recall, every word told every kiss I stole | |
| Your last breath, is the prison that now holds my soul |