| Song | Backward Funeral and the Raven |
| Artist | Skepticism |
| Album | The Process of Farmakon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I turned around | |
| The path was gone | |
| Took a step back | |
| Fell on my face | |
| Fully covered | |
| Up by the woods | |
| On a carpet | |
| Of thick moss | |
| The sun | |
| Filling half | |
| Of the horizon | |
| Rays drew warmth | |
| From my skin | |
| I turned towards | |
| My right arm | |
| A shadow cast a raven | |
| On the top | |
| Of a pine | |
| Inhaling | |
| A monotonous song | |
| Down a rasp throat | |
| As it landed away | |
| Black flowers | |
| Withering in bloom | |
| Facing each other | |
| With nothing to say | |
| Growing down | |
| To the depths | |
| Of ground | |
| I laid back | |
| On a slow wave, | |
| Calm, stormy sea | |
| A crew, | |
| Rowing a coffin across | |
| The shores were gone | |
| Waves forgotten | |
| A rain | |
| Like nails | |
| Glittering in the sunlight | |
| Fell on an iron armada | |
| Of grey clouds | |
| On the sky | |
| I sunk | |
| Thick water | |
| Filling my lungs | |
| With pleasure | |
| Sinking deeper | |
| I was awaken | |
| Fell up on my feet | |
| Numb fingers | |
| Turning around | |
| The path before me | |
| Led somewhere |