| Song | Woodwose |
| Artist | Blackbird Raum |
| Album | Swidden |
| Each colder day, with stones in the kettle to last you till may | |
| Gathering the damp wood to spark in the rain | |
| When summer's gone she lay with the gray queen | |
| Huntsman walks ragged of cloth, ragged of war | |
| In the winter dark, the shatter glass dog, it fell by the side. | |
| There the cavern, fire will guide her | |
| The old woman, charred coal burner | |
| Slower to take, walk with the old ones the edge of the lake | |
| Push through the dead leaves and left to decay |