| 歌曲 | Tack & Tower |
| 歌手 | Benoît Pioulard |
| 专辑 | Lasted |
| Crosshatch condensation | |
| Locks latched, it’s my condition | |
| The roil of sermon heresy | |
| Valerian, my angel of mercy | |
| We did, we asked the council | |
| We were blown back by the answer | |
| Something is on in the tower | |
| Break me from Leo down to Cancer | |
| Grafted with scars around cardia | |
| Planted, the rhizome is hardier | |
| Shoulders turned in discretion | |
| Moldered in flagging affections | |
| The trap is active | |
| An approach is gradual | |
| The seconds are slurring | |
| In motions so casual |
| Crosshatch condensation | |
| Locks latched, it' s my condition | |
| The roil of sermon heresy | |
| Valerian, my angel of mercy | |
| We did, we asked the council | |
| We were blown back by the answer | |
| Something is on in the tower | |
| Break me from Leo down to Cancer | |
| Grafted with scars around cardia | |
| Planted, the rhizome is hardier | |
| Shoulders turned in discretion | |
| Moldered in flagging affections | |
| The trap is active | |
| An approach is gradual | |
| The seconds are slurring | |
| In motions so casual |