| 歌曲 | Civeta Dei |
| 歌手 | The Number Twelve Looks Like You |
| 专辑 | Put on Your Rosy Red Glasses |
| pick up this doll, and watch the girl dream | |
| cups spill, what holds, what holds, what holds tomorrow. | |
| clenching the fist, raising the brow... | |
| as glass enters the vein. | |
| justice shines, in her dark eyes... | |
| as an amber sky drips a tear upon a sunset. | |
| this is seraph's dream... ten crowns drop. | |
| parchment paper crumbles, when the curtain falls. | |
| shade this tribulation in pastels... | |
| silk feelings hurt... | |
| the river holds the color you describe as love. |