| Song | Evening View |
| Artist | Súl Ad Astral |
| Album | Afterglow |
| [ti:Evening View] | |
| [ar:súl ad astral] | |
| [al:Afterglow] | |
| [01:45.19] | This night, the children of comfortable ignorance |
| [01:51.14] | Sleep softly in beds of the silently slain |
| [02:00.33] | The lapping of those ancient tongues |
| [02:04.26] | Upon ankles of the younger ones |
| [02:07.90] | Reaching up like the fires in the skies |
| [02:15.37] | The weight of the world is too much for even itself |
| [02:23.14] | What might rise from the ashes of a cave-in? |
| [02:30.57] | Great mass form like that on a holy day |
| [02:37.83] | Great mass more like that of a cancer in the land |
| ti: Evening View | |
| ar: sú l ad astral | |
| al: Afterglow | |
| [01:45.19] | This night, the children of comfortable ignorance |
| [01:51.14] | Sleep softly in beds of the silently slain |
| [02:00.33] | The lapping of those ancient tongues |
| [02:04.26] | Upon ankles of the younger ones |
| [02:07.90] | Reaching up like the fires in the skies |
| [02:15.37] | The weight of the world is too much for even itself |
| [02:23.14] | What might rise from the ashes of a cavein? |
| [02:30.57] | Great mass form like that on a holy day |
| [02:37.83] | Great mass more like that of a cancer in the land |