| Song | Revolvers |
| Artist | Hearts of Black Science |
| Album | The Ghost You Left Behind |
| The north winds are howling at you babe | |
| Whispering deep inside your ears | |
| Listen to the sound of love | |
| The sound has left you once again | |
| Like a lonely wolf | |
| You turn your back at me | |
| The snow is falling | |
| On your fur | |
| My love | |
| The fog is rising from the western ridge | |
| The smoke will bury us like butterflies | |
| Cold hearted man in black will rise | |
| Like a lonely wolf | |
| You turn your back at me | |
| The snow is falling | |
| On your fur | |
| My love |