We were young and flamboyant
We are perfectly charming
We were sailing against the wind in strong winds
We shine in the dark
We are not angels of justice
Nor the sinful Satan
We are surrounded by fate
Walking in sin
We can go to Wu Chu in the dark night
We lose our way in the sun
We don't trust the devil
No longer believe in God
Our only hope is to be mixed in
The self between good and evil
We compose the most beautiful music with our most beautiful smiles
We use the shortest life to interpret the glory of life