| Song | The Midnight Sun |
| Artist | The Warlocks |
| Album | The Mirror Explodes |
| Take away this blessed heat | |
| I can feel my flesh is baking | |
| It's been days without any water | |
| It's been days without any moonlight | |
| Monsters and men turn into thieves | |
| The elderly ladies are getting greedy | |
| The paint is melting on the canvas | |
| Fighting and fighting, it's all over |