Songteksten

[Verse 1]
Treading paths laid by unseen forces!
Believing in a cause, as the heart endorses
Slating the establishment of people's idea!
Caving in to the momentum of those who smear!
[Verse 2]
We enjoy singing to the crown
But the crown was brought down by those who don't make sounds!
Sentient creatures, have faith in my words
Hollow gazes, make the canvas blur!
Camaraderie is a lie; you know you've been faking it!
Don't start now, cuz I barely recognize who's doing it!
[Verse 3]
The rush and the roar of our mundane lives
Breaks through that portion of the rotten flags
This is the moment where we break free
From the karma that used to hunt me, and feed on me
Plenty of bustle with very little thought
Assert the immortality most vigorously and ruthlessly!
[Verse 4]
Treading paths laid by unseen forces!
Believing in a cause, as the heart endorses
Slating the establishment of people's dream!
Giving in to the idea that silently gleams!
[Verse 5]
We enjoy singing to the crown
But the crown was brought down by those who don't make sounds!
So immersed are they in practical life
So accustomed to be glazed by moonlight!
We should be none the worse
For articulating what passes in our mind!
Silenced indeed, through and through
Just to be tossed away from the blinds!
[Verse 6]
The rush and the roar of our mundane lives
Breaks through that portion of the rotten flags
This is the moment where we break free
From the karma that used to hunt me, and feed on me
Plenty of bustle with very little thought
Assert the immortality most vigorously and ruthlessly!
[Verse 7]
Somber pride reflects the moonlight
With cold shivers, spirits' trapped in our eyes
[Verse 8]
What's to be insisted upon, is that
Timid adherence should be positively discouraged!
We should be none the worse
For articulating what passes in our body, soul and mind?
[Verse 9]
Sentient creatures, have faith in my words!
Hollow gazes, make the canvas blur
Camaraderie is a lie; you know you've been faking it!
Don't start now, cuz I barely recognize who's doing it!
Sacred beings, sanction all that's going to waste
Burning sanctums, reveals the glory that you abate!
This impulse leads to narrowing done of consciousness
Leaving me with no choice but to settle with these blunderers!
[Verse 10]
Surely we can trust!
In deeds we all must!
But footsteps they never stopped!
Sharp wills, they all gon rot!
[Verse 11]
We can be overbearing and arrogant
Since we will not stop
Chasing our innocence but we feed on all void eruptions
With such a good omen
Exempt me from pain and no beginner grows
Please don't overthrow!
So that the crown's jewelry will remain all still!
Written by: 滿漁樵, 趙軼臣
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