| Song | Dark Shores |
| Artist | Strand of Oaks |
| Album | Darker Shores EP |
| Minerals formed by the rain | |
| Whispers echo deep inside the cave | |
| On an ice moon where all our fathers’ live | |
| We’ll go there to find some rest | |
| I spent most of my life | |
| Wandering in the wasted hours | |
| I spent most of my life | |
| Wandering in the wasted hours | |
| Storm clouds gather around our heads | |
| Black birds circle waiting to be fed | |
| I’ll build a house on these dark shores | |
| Past lives won’t bother anymore | |
| They won’t find me here | |
| (I spent most of my life, wandering in the wasted hours) |
| Minerals formed by the rain | |
| Whispers echo deep inside the cave | |
| On an ice moon where all our fathers' live | |
| We' ll go there to find some rest | |
| I spent most of my life | |
| Wandering in the wasted hours | |
| I spent most of my life | |
| Wandering in the wasted hours | |
| Storm clouds gather around our heads | |
| Black birds circle waiting to be fed | |
| I' ll build a house on these dark shores | |
| Past lives won' t bother anymore | |
| They won' t find me here | |
| I spent most of my life, wandering in the wasted hours |