| Song | Belly of the Closed House |
| Artist | Menace Ruine |
| Album | Venus Armata |
| Love is stretching from horizon to horizon, | |
| From Heaven to Hell | |
| Now we are caught between Heaven and Hell | |
| We will reach each other by staring at the sky | |
| And drown together in the ocean above | |
| Where there is no false sun | |
| Our knowledge of fire is what it sets ablaze | |
| Let’s stand in the flames and rise from our ashes | |
| Now is the time to unite | |
| In the shut chamber of my heart | |
| And be a receptacle for the dead | |
| Its door is now closed, nothing will escape | |
| Some hearts have to be sacrificed | |
| For the movement of the sun | |
| Like fruits, they grow out of life | |
| In the darkest night |
| Love is stretching from horizon to horizon, | |
| From Heaven to Hell | |
| Now we are caught between Heaven and Hell | |
| We will reach each other by staring at the sky | |
| And drown together in the ocean above | |
| Where there is no false sun | |
| Our knowledge of fire is what it sets ablaze | |
| Let' s stand in the flames and rise from our ashes | |
| Now is the time to unite | |
| In the shut chamber of my heart | |
| And be a receptacle for the dead | |
| Its door is now closed, nothing will escape | |
| Some hearts have to be sacrificed | |
| For the movement of the sun | |
| Like fruits, they grow out of life | |
| In the darkest night |