| Song | Golden Grounds |
| Artist | The Gathering |
| Album | A Sound Relief |
| As the sand | |
| spreads wide open | |
| and the glow of the sun | |
| pearls the skin | |
| All hope is craving fluids | |
| and the yearning to where we've been | |
| Golden grounds | |
| so absorbing | |
| When the heat of the sun | |
| boils the skin | |
| We have to stand the test of nature | |
| to return to where we've been | |
| Hold on my saviour | |
| Keep my heart in holy dimensions | |
| Drag me on your back | |
| for one more day | |
| One more day | |
| One more day | |
| You give | |
| You learn | |
| You live | |
| You learn | |
| I guess what ever you may find | |
| It's all right to eat a piece of your mind |