| Song | Meridians Fall |
| Artist | To Elysium |
| Album | Dearest Vile |
| Sulphurous philosophical revolt | |
| Chant my unspoken name | |
| Of seven words and thirteen numbers | |
| Drenched in the chalice of vitriol | |
| Mazed illusions | |
| Flesh and decay of the womb- shaped | |
| Hell I'm king of a perishing realm | |
| Which I rebuild to cleanse the void | |
| I am the world | |
| A universe dies on the screen of my eyes | |
| Scarred be the wounds that bleed afresh | |
| The wounds of timeless structure | |
| From north to south meridians fall | |
| Into oceans where the call is | |
| From north to south meridians fall deep |