| Song | With One's Heart In One's Mouth |
| Artist | Moving Mountains |
| Album | Foreword |
| When all is lost | |
| You've got nothing more | |
| Nothing more to fear | |
| Than me and lover's blood | |
| Draped across your tangled flesh and bones | |
| Your taste is all I know | |
| Someday you'll find me | |
| Where the darkness grows from light | |
| And the waters flow like rivers from your chest | |
| And your heart | |
| Your heart, is breaking mine to pieces | |
| Wait | |
| When all is lost | |
| You've got nothing more to fear | |
| Than me | |
| Than me |