| Song | The Bell and the Solar Gust |
| Artist | Mar de Grises |
| Album | Streams Inwards |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| ...And so the bell-maker flew high | |
| Modeling wind and light | |
| Tolling, he kept every soul inside | |
| Once inside a time. | |
| Toll, toll, resound, echoes too far | |
| Wind is independent of time | |
| It carries the truth in form of sound | |
| Vibrating to the eardrum of the sun. | |
| Burn, burn, ablaze, flares too fast | |
| Sun becomes wind at last | |
| Wind becomes truth in action | |
| And tolls the bells of deception. | |
| Untimely bell vibration | |
| Fooled soul direction. | |
| Time intoxication! | |
| Fooled by the gust of purification! |