| Song | Letters Home (Aftermath) |
| Artist | Radical Face |
| Album | The Bastards: Volume Two |
| [00:09.80] | Well the men arrived as the sun began to set |
| [00:17.50] | And they pulled a wooden crate 'bout six feet long |
| [00:24.82] | I could read the news in their downcast eyes |
| [00:28.99] | My boy had passed away |
| [00:33.60] | So I stepped inside |
| [00:35.91] | 'Cause there was nothin' left to say |