| Song | To The Wind |
| Artist | Neurosis |
| Album | Given To The Rising |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I saw God in death through you | |
| Most things we'll never know | |
| The darkest water runs in | |
| The feasting cancerous | |
| The questions burn in cages | |
| Of a masterless life of disease | |
| All that feel the warning see to will its steeds | |
| Of black to cut us down | |
| Of white to light our sound | |
| Of red to burn and drown | |
| And grey to spread like ash to the ground |