| Song | The Chess at the Foot of the Mountain |
| Artist | Cemetery of Scream |
| Album | Prelude to a Sentimental Journey |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Let it be for you a great and high mystery in the light of nature that a thing can completely lose its form and shape, only to arise subsequently out of nothing whose potency and virtue is far nobler than what it was in the beginning. | |
| Paracelus |