| Song | The Knife Thrower |
| Artist | Mirah |
| Album | Songs from the Black Mountain Music Project |
| 作词 : Takahashi, Zeitlyn | |
| When you find the one you want | |
| You summon them in, you blush, you flaunt | |
| Such consummate lips betray your thoughts | |
| To so gaily inspire a lark | |
| You say this is a game so take your place | |
| Then you set the mask upon your face | |
| My silhouette in the air you trace | |
| And the dagger performs with a start | |
| This is the way we represent | |
| Desire displays impermanence | |
| Discover you now the inference | |
| Of the lesson i wish to impart | |
| And when the nimbus groans with thunder | |
| Think of the clothes all cast assunder | |
| Fragrant, the rose is filled with wonder | |
| All that is left of my heart | |
| This is the way we represent | |
| Desire displays impermanence | |
| Discover you now the inference | |
| Of the lesson i wish to impart | |
| And when the nimbus groans with thunder | |
| Think of the clothes all cast assunder | |
| Fragrant, the rose is filled with wonder | |
| All that is left of my heart |
| zuò cí : Takahashi, Zeitlyn | |
| When you find the one you want | |
| You summon them in, you blush, you flaunt | |
| Such consummate lips betray your thoughts | |
| To so gaily inspire a lark | |
| You say this is a game so take your place | |
| Then you set the mask upon your face | |
| My silhouette in the air you trace | |
| And the dagger performs with a start | |
| This is the way we represent | |
| Desire displays impermanence | |
| Discover you now the inference | |
| Of the lesson i wish to impart | |
| And when the nimbus groans with thunder | |
| Think of the clothes all cast assunder | |
| Fragrant, the rose is filled with wonder | |
| All that is left of my heart | |
| This is the way we represent | |
| Desire displays impermanence | |
| Discover you now the inference | |
| Of the lesson i wish to impart | |
| And when the nimbus groans with thunder | |
| Think of the clothes all cast assunder | |
| Fragrant, the rose is filled with wonder | |
| All that is left of my heart |