| Song | Dream Of Wolves in The Snow |
| Artist | Cradle of Filth |
| Album | The Principle Of Evil Made Flesh |
| May dreams be brought that I might reach... | |
| the gentle strains of midnight speech | |
| and frozen stars that gild the forest floor | |
| Through the swirling snow | |
| Volkh's children come | |
| to run with me, to hunt as one | |
| to snatch the lambs of christ | |
| from where they fall... |