| Song | The Visitor |
| Artist | The Black Heart Procession |
| Album | Amore del Tropico |
| Now from the tides one crawls out | |
| So to stand we may move on | |
| You bleed you blister in the sun | |
| You bleed for everyone | |
| Now it's time for all visitors here to leave | |
| Now so close we turn back | |
| But remember no one leaves | |
| You bleed you blister in the sun | |
| You bleed for everyone | |
| Our visit here is through | |
| And now it's time to leave |