| Song | Lost |
| Artist | Place of Skulls |
| Album | With Vision |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Colors in the sky are changing but briefly | |
| Rearranging the way we're thinking | |
| Return the joy that we're desperately seeking | |
| Not a chance as we continue sinking way down | |
| The moon and stars reflect uncharted courses | |
| While straight and narrow paves the way to the source | |
| With talk of peace yet war we endure | |
| We've lost the race to the death on four horses... they ride |