{{Lyrics
| group = [[Yellow Zebra]]
|titlejp=嘘とナイフ ～{{lang|en|Made in Blood}}～ 
|titlerom=Uso to Naifu ~Made in Blood~
|titleen=The Lie and the Knife ~Made in Blood~
|length=06:21
|arranger={{lang|ja|らんてぃ}}, {{lang|ja|芳葉}}
|lyricist={{lang|ja|芳葉}} 
|vocalist={{lang|ja|うっち－ }}
|other_staff=
|source=
* original title: {{lang|ja|メイドと血の懐中時計}}
* source: {{EoSD}}
* original title: {{lang|ja|月時計 ～ ルナ・ダイアル}}
* source: {{EoSD}}
| album1        ={{LyricAlbum|東方染紅歌 ～Fate of Blood～|YZCD-0007.jpg}}
| album2        ={{LyricAlbum|いえろ～ぜぶら べすとあるばむ Vol.3|YZEX-0004.png}}
| album3        ={{LyricAlbum|いえろ～ぜぶら ふぃな～れBOX|YZFB-0001.jpg}}
| extra_info    =
* An instrumental version was released in ''[[Comic1☆2 Omake CD]]'' (track 6).

| kan1          =
箒で掃いたはずの 塵に似た 迷い
それは 小さな誇りを 捨て切っていた 想い
| kan2          =
完全に 取り切ったと 思っていても
風で飛ぶ程に 少し残っていて
気付かないからと 足で踏んで
ゴミ箱 そっと 蓋 閉じた
| kan3          =
今 この現実から 目を逸らしても
埃 舞って 涙は流れるから
あなたといる今日が 汚れていたって
大切に集めていよう
| kan4          =
ナイフで狙った 的外れにした 願い
日々を削っては 散らかしていた 偽り
| kan5          =
ふと 床見てみれば 山積みなった
小さな欠片の中に 立っていて
転んでみても 痛くなくて
踏み出す足を 滑らせる
| kan6          =
切り裂いた その中が 贋物に見えても
閉まっていた 正解が 顔出すから
胸に隠し持った タネを曝して
ただ 凛と ここに立てばいい
| kan7          =
ポットに注ぎ出した 熱い想いを
開いた紅茶の葉が 紅く 色染めて行く
最後に落ちた 一滴には
この全てが 詰まっていて
| kan8          =
些細な幸せが ここにあるなら
時間止めて 永遠に続けばいい
そんな毎日が 胸膨らます
形だけのものじゃなくて
| kan9          =
切り裂いた その中が 贋物に見えても
閉まっていた 正解が 顔出すから
胸に隠し持った タネを曝して
ただ 凛と ここに立てばいい

| rom1          =
houki de haita hazu no chiri ni nita mayoi
sore wa chiisana hokori wo sutekitte ita omoi
| rom2          =
kanzen ni torikitta to omotte itemo
kaze de tobu hodo ni sukoshi nokotte ite
kidzukanai kara to ashi de funde
gomibako sotto futa tojita
| rom3          =
ima kono genjitsu kara me wo sorashitemo
hokori matte namida wa nagareru kara
anata to iru kyou ga yogorete ita tte
taisetsu ni atsumete iyou
| rom4          =
naifu de neratta matohazure ni shita negai
hibi wo kezutte wa chirakashite ita itsuwari
| rom5          =
futo yuka mite mireba yamadzumi natta
chiisana kakera no naka ni tatte ite
koronde mitemo itaku nakute
fumidasu ashi wo suberaseru
| rom6          =
kirisaita sono naka ga nisemono ni mietemo
shimatte ita honto ga kao dasu kara
mune ni kakushi motta tane wo sarashite
tada rin to koko ni tateba ii
| rom7          =
potto ni sosogi dashita omoi wo
hiraita koucha no ha ga akaku iro somete iku
saigo ni ochita hitoshizuku ni wa
kono subete ga tsumatte ite
| rom8          =
sasai na shiawase ga koko ni aru nara
jikan tomete towa ni tsudzukeba ii
sonna mainichi ga mune fukuramasu
katachi dake no mono ja nakute
| rom9          =
kirisaita sono naka ga nisemono ni mietemo
shimatte ita honto ga kao dasu kara
mune ni kakushi motta tane wo sarashite
tada rin to koko ni tateba ii

| eng1          =
I must have swept up my doubts, like dust, with my broom.
They cast away my meagre pride – my feelings.
| eng2          =
I thought I had completely blocked them off,
But there was enough left to fly on the wind.
I trod upon them, thinking it’s because I don’t recognise them.
I gently closed the rubbish bin’s lid.
| eng3          =
Even if I turn my eyes away from reality,
The dust dances around me. My tears flow.
If today, which I spend with you, is corrupted,
Then I shall gather the dust with care.
| eng4          =
I aimed with my knife and missed my desire.
The scattered fabrications whittled away the days.
| eng5          =
When I suddenly looked at the floor, tiny fragments piled up
I stand within that mountain…
Though I tried to fall over, it hurt
I let my foot slip as I stepped out.
| eng6          =
Even if it looks fake inside, torn to pieces,
The truth sealed away will show its face.
So I may expose the seeds I carry in my chest to the air,
I’ll just stand here, gracefully.
| eng7          =
I poured my passionate feelings into the pot,
And the unfolding tea leaves began to dye them red.
All of this is crammed into
The last drop that fell.
| eng8          =
If a slight happiness exists here,
Then I’ll stop time so it will last forever.
Such a daily life makes my chest swell.
It isn’t merely for form’s sake…
| eng9          =
Even if it looks fake inside, torn to pieces,
The truth sealed away will show its face.
So I may expose the seeds I carry in my chest to the air,
I’ll just stand here, gracefully.

| lyrics_source =[https://releska.wordpress.com/2016/02/28/the-lie-and-the-knife-made-in-blood/ Translation] by [https://releska.wordpress.com/ Releska]
}}