| Song | (Passing By) An Old and Raped Village |
| Artist | Mortiis |
| Album | The Stargate [2006] |
| Through boughs and leaves and stone on ground. | |
| I feel a presence of evil, a silent sound. | |
| An evil place once lovely and fair. | |
| Itïs gardens are grey, sad voices of despair. | |
| A village old, pillaged and raped. | |
| All itïs houses are rotten or burnt. | |
| Here are signs of battles of old. | |
| Raided for the virgins and their gold. | |
| From where cometh this evil air? | |
| The pressing warning of danger. |
| Through boughs and leaves and stone on ground. | |
| I feel a presence of evil, a silent sound. | |
| An evil place once lovely and fair. | |
| It s gardens are grey, sad voices of despair. | |
| A village old, pillaged and raped. | |
| All it s houses are rotten or burnt. | |
| Here are signs of battles of old. | |
| Raided for the virgins and their gold. | |
| From where cometh this evil air? | |
| The pressing warning of danger. |