| Song | Third Attempt |
| Artist | Carpathian Forest |
| Album | Black Shining Leather |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Come death | |
| before it slips through my hands. | |
| Like long-drawn echoes merging far away | |
| to a deep and pounding harmony. | |
| Vast as the night and as vast as light. | |
| Scents, colours and sounds to each other reply. | |
| Your wounds are infected | |
| and life neglected. | |
| These are the autumn years. | |
| Haunted nights of ghosts and shadows. | |
| You cut the wound to release the pus. | |
| You cut your wrist. | |
| You do not wish to live | |
| and kissed the world bloodred. | |
| Through coldness. |