| Song | Your Soul's Funeral |
| Artist | Santa Hates You |
| Album | Crucifix Powerbomb |
| 作曲 : Jinxy, Santa Hates You | |
| Are you sure you're really breathing? | |
| 'Cause you're looking dead to me | |
| There's no blood and no heart-beating | |
| Just a robot paying a fee | |
| You say the world has just one color | |
| That's the way you've always been | |
| You got nothing left to honor | |
| You're just a dot - longing to be seen | |
| I will not go to the funeral of your soul | |
| I'll send some flowers and maybe a song | |
| I'll pretend not see you crawl | |
| But it'll be only to prove you wrong | |
| You claim you saw a thousand things | |
| What about life? Could you even catch a glimpse? | |
| You were too busy turning into a creep | |
| All that's left to do now is to bury your soul deep |
| zuò qǔ : Jinxy, Santa Hates You | |
| Are you sure you' re really breathing? | |
| ' Cause you' re looking dead to me | |
| There' s no blood and no heartbeating | |
| Just a robot paying a fee | |
| You say the world has just one color | |
| That' s the way you' ve always been | |
| You got nothing left to honor | |
| You' re just a dot longing to be seen | |
| I will not go to the funeral of your soul | |
| I' ll send some flowers and maybe a song | |
| I' ll pretend not see you crawl | |
| But it' ll be only to prove you wrong | |
| You claim you saw a thousand things | |
| What about life? Could you even catch a glimpse? | |
| You were too busy turning into a creep | |
| All that' s left to do now is to bury your soul deep |