| Song | Cold Embrace |
| Artist | Medeia |
| Album | Cult |
| From what no-one should have survived a few remained | |
| To witness a new day on top of the slayed | |
| Your grace | |
| The cold embrace | |
| Your grace | |
| The cold embrace | |
| Like always | |
| We want nothing to be something | |
| We make believe that this is not a flash | |
| In complete darkness | |
| We need strength from your frigid caress | |
| Your frigid caress | |
| Underneath the red skies | |
| Between bliss and devastation | |
| This new world eats its young | |
| Your grace | |
| The cold embrace | |
| This road is paved |