| Song | Buried |
| Artist | Persephone |
| Album | Letters to a Stranger |
| Calm and sweet is my sleep | |
| My body starts to decay | |
| Earth covers my mortal remains | |
| Darkness – | |
| No matter if it's night or day | |
| Insidious the death sneaks in | |
| I can hardly breath | |
| Maggots try my skeleton | |
| Oblivion - | |
| No matter what you believe | |
| Sweet, calm and sweet is my sleep | |
| And it feels like buried alive | |
| A weeping willow adorns my nature grave | |
| Its roots twine around my bones | |
| And sway my body gently | |
| The sun shines | |
| What a day! | |
| I lived my dreams, I was never part of this world | |
| Its beauty is not yet known to me | |
| Life is passing me by | |
| The sun shines | |
| I need a rest, I better lay down my rotten limbs on my cosy, mossy pillow | |
| Under the willow... | |
| Oh, what a day! |
| Calm and sweet is my sleep | |
| My body starts to decay | |
| Earth covers my mortal remains | |
| Darkness | |
| No matter if it' s night or day | |
| Insidious the death sneaks in | |
| I can hardly breath | |
| Maggots try my skeleton | |
| Oblivion | |
| No matter what you believe | |
| Sweet, calm and sweet is my sleep | |
| And it feels like buried alive | |
| A weeping willow adorns my nature grave | |
| Its roots twine around my bones | |
| And sway my body gently | |
| The sun shines | |
| What a day! | |
| I lived my dreams, I was never part of this world | |
| Its beauty is not yet known to me | |
| Life is passing me by | |
| The sun shines | |
| I need a rest, I better lay down my rotten limbs on my cosy, mossy pillow | |
| Under the willow... | |
| Oh, what a day! |