| Song | Sad Silent Home |
| Artist | Die Verbannten Kinder Evas |
| Album | Come Heavy Sleep |
| Away the moor is dark beneath the moon, | |
| And rapid clouds have drunk day's last pale beam, | |
| Gathering winds will call darkness so soon, | |
| Will call the darkness soon | |
| Away away to thy sad silent home, | |
| Pour bitter tears on it's desolated hearth | |
| Watch the dim shades as like all ghosts they go, | |
| Like ghosts they go and come. |