| Song | For the Love of Fiction |
| Artist | Remembering Never |
| Album | Women And Children Die First |
| 作曲 : Kowalsky ... | |
| The lies are hard to spread thin | |
| But it's so easy to control | |
| Weakness is your savior, | |
| But there's nothing left to save | |
| This is family tradition passed on in fear | |
| Unconditional love for a ****in' stranger? | |
| Nails driven in me, for | |
| I have sinned | |
| Your ambition bleeds on a cross | |
| Security bleeds on a cross | |
| Your hope bleeds on a cross | |
| Your life bleeds on a cross | |
| I'd kill for nothing, you'll die for anything | |
| Easier said than done, so easy to take the fall | |
| A scapegoat for all your insecurities | |
| Excuse me;a hero;a man made god; | |
| For all your insecurities | |
| Walk that sunday tightrope | |
| When the safety net fails who will you follow? | |
| Another sheep has fallen | |
| Bleed your choices made, with security in mind | |
| A scapegoat for all your insecurities | |
| Excuse me;a hero;a man made god; | |
| For all your insecurities | |
| And when the last savior is destroyed | |
| I'll dust myself off and just walk away | |
| As you've taught me, as you've tought us all | |
| A prayer for the dying, a prayer for you | |
| The hopeless |
| zuò qǔ : Kowalsky ... | |
| The lies are hard to spread thin | |
| But it' s so easy to control | |
| Weakness is your savior, | |
| But there' s nothing left to save | |
| This is family tradition passed on in fear | |
| Unconditional love for a in' stranger? | |
| Nails driven in me, for | |
| I have sinned | |
| Your ambition bleeds on a cross | |
| Security bleeds on a cross | |
| Your hope bleeds on a cross | |
| Your life bleeds on a cross | |
| I' d kill for nothing, you' ll die for anything | |
| Easier said than done, so easy to take the fall | |
| A scapegoat for all your insecurities | |
| Excuse me a hero a man made god | |
| For all your insecurities | |
| Walk that sunday tightrope | |
| When the safety net fails who will you follow? | |
| Another sheep has fallen | |
| Bleed your choices made, with security in mind | |
| A scapegoat for all your insecurities | |
| Excuse me a hero a man made god | |
| For all your insecurities | |
| And when the last savior is destroyed | |
| I' ll dust myself off and just walk away | |
| As you' ve taught me, as you' ve tought us all | |
| A prayer for the dying, a prayer for you | |
| The hopeless |