| Song | SINtflud (Dag der Gramschap) |
| Artist | Solicide |
| Album | Der Untergang des Abendlandes |
| Sinners... A world full of sinners | |
| Symptom of a miscreation | |
| From high skies and deep into earth | |
| Ravishing the punishments come | |
| Civilization, a cancer | |
| Dismal cacophony of life | |
| Nothing worse than to live | |
| Amongst a herd, the brainless | |
| Torn between desire and fear | |
| Torn between the fire and the sear | |
| L'âme et le corps sont aveugle | |
| Le vent souffle en tempête... | |
| Pluie battante, battante... | |
| Sans remords et sans doute | |
| L'espece humain est futile | |
| Le vent souffle en tempête... | |
| Pluie battante, battante... | |
| Sans remords et sans doute | |
| Dag der gramschap, Sintflud | |
| Sündflud |
| Sinners... A world full of sinners | |
| Symptom of a miscreation | |
| From high skies and deep into earth | |
| Ravishing the punishments come | |
| Civilization, a cancer | |
| Dismal cacophony of life | |
| Nothing worse than to live | |
| Amongst a herd, the brainless | |
| Torn between desire and fear | |
| Torn between the fire and the sear | |
| L' me et le corps sont aveugle | |
| Le vent souffle en temp te... | |
| Pluie battante, battante... | |
| Sans remords et sans doute | |
| L' espece humain est futile | |
| Le vent souffle en temp te... | |
| Pluie battante, battante... | |
| Sans remords et sans doute | |
| Dag der gramschap, Sintflud | |
| Sü ndflud |