The reason why people can have hope is
It's because they can't see death
If I don't have a sword in my hand, I can't protect you.
If I keep holding the sword, I can't hold you tightly.
That's right, we have no choice
Swallowed by ignorance and fear,
Instead, those who were not stepped on fell.
It's something that's called destiny
In the turbid current.
We should not shed tears,
To the heart, that is tantamount to the defeat of the body.
That just proves
We have a heart
It's simply redundant.
Once rust occurs, it can no longer be
Used, if it can no longer be used,
I'll be shattered.
That's right, the so-called dignity
It's actually very similar to a knife.
We stretched out our arms...
Push aside the clouds and soar into the sky...
Although I can reach the moon and Mars...
But still can't reach the truth.
The reason why we think the flowers on the rock wall are beautiful is
That's because we are standing on the rock wall.
Don't be afraid,
Because we are like flowers,
The steps did not step outward.
The tower of the back is swaying...
Is it us or the sky that keeps falling?