| Song | Curse |
| Artist | Cult of Luna |
| Album | Eternal Kingdom |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Tonight I mourn the loss of heart and soul. | |
| The path is taken, The curse received. | |
| Dark and barren in the winter night. | |
| Shadows move along the tree line. | |
| A life is cleansed in blood. | |
| Cleansed by these guilt hands. | |
| Purged in a hollow soul. | |
| Scorched and punished. | |
| At the harbor I waited. | |
| Kept an eye on the Baltic Sea. | |
| Across these eastern waters a country of filth and dirt. | |
| He emerged from the forest, how did he know? I damn this forsaken land. | |
| Still the moon is looming low. |