| Song | The Weekly Wars |
| Artist | The Number Twelve Looks Like You |
| Album | Mongrel |
| 作曲 : Corva, Karel, Pareja | |
| I am my own killing moon | |
| The hunter and the prey | |
| A baptism in dirty water | |
| Escaped from th e crucifix | |
| But still carry the weight | |
| A baptism in dirty water | |
| These impure thoughts lead to soulless action | |
| And the cycle continues | |
| Furthered by the thought of a confused soul | |
| A man with no release | |
| Concerned by his own thoughts | |
| Slowing the rotation of the cogs and the gears | |
| A halting machine | |
| A haunting disease | |
| A man with no release |
| zuò qǔ : Corva, Karel, Pareja | |
| I am my own killing moon | |
| The hunter and the prey | |
| A baptism in dirty water | |
| Escaped from th e crucifix | |
| But still carry the weight | |
| A baptism in dirty water | |
| These impure thoughts lead to soulless action | |
| And the cycle continues | |
| Furthered by the thought of a confused soul | |
| A man with no release | |
| Concerned by his own thoughts | |
| Slowing the rotation of the cogs and the gears | |
| A halting machine | |
| A haunting disease | |
| A man with no release |