| Song | Dawn |
| Artist | Wolverine |
| Album | Cold Light Of Monday |
| Upon a cold floor in a filthy room | |
| In a river of blood she cries... she cries | |
| And artwork of pain | |
| And the brushstrokes are red | |
| Fighting the emptiness | |
| That is slowly consuming her soul | |
| Fighting for her consciousness... | |
| Looking for the answers... | |
| Trying to remember... | |
| Finding the beginning... |