| Song | Regen |
| Artist | Ihsahn |
| Album | Das Seelenbrechen |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| More like a gesture | |
| Acknowledging the coldness | |
| Of its touch | |
| I pull myself closer | |
| Around the neek | |
| As to contain myself | |
| From disappearing | |
| In the flux | |
| And the heavens roll violently | |
| Over golden waves | |
| And rust-red hands | |
| Dripping wet | |
| In all their dying splendour | |
| Se, we meet again | |
| While dirt turns | |
| Into rivers of mud | |
| Beneath our roots | |
| We stumble and laugh | |
| As we read the inscription | |
| On the naked rock: | |
| Sum quad eris |