| Song | Crane |
| Artist | Seven Nautical Miles |
| Album | Every Ocean Reversed |
| Open me, and empty me from all the hatred within* | |
| Control the lines | |
| Distorted facts becomes a surrounding circle | |
| Feel the marks scratched in bone | |
| To some in pleasure | |
| Others in pain I know, wisdom | |
| Leaving, suffering | |
| Termination close | |
| I don t know how or why | |
| Drowned and benighted | |
| We are marionettes to this wall | |
| Hear their call | |
| Watch them all |