| Song | In Awe Of |
| Artist | Cult of Luna |
| Album | Vertikal |
| At the edge, looking up, | |
| Shifting focus onto a majestic void. | |
| Leaving myself open to let go, | |
| Drift along and disappear. | |
| I listen when you sing. Astral resonance rings. | |
| My gaze ascends, never ends. Numbness strikes like fever. | |
| Whispers generate waves; | |
| I can't heed them all. | |
| On my knees, mesmerized; | |
| In awe of. Solarised. | |
| Acceptance before I return to the stars. |