| Song | Rosa Decidua |
| Artist | Coil |
| Album | Moon's Milk |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Rose, I hear your voice near to me | |
| I've put away the poisoned chalice, for now | |
| And lie down amongst the flowerbeds | |
| Whichever stars we walk among | |
| We both seek out the darkest red | |
| The wine was turned to blood again | |
| Without this blood we'd both be dead | |
| I've wound myself tight into the hedgerows | |
| Let's see which way the winter wind blows | |
| You are my shadow |