The city had fallen to a sweet slumber of fantasy since early on
Reality is like the piercing rays of sun, I'm used to shielding my eyes from it
I'm like the remaining sparks of a flame under heavy rain
Unable to see *the emperor's new clothes, am I too stubborn
Life is like a scene of the abandoned amongst the vibrant
The amount of lust, like the onslaught of waves consuming the amount of kind
We grew up under neon lights
The brighter the lights, the more lost we become
Children were once also born to be innocent and brave
Bat-like dreams, yet with time slowly become more abstract
The white dove trapped in the skyscraper*
Grew a spirit's* tail
Why is the world becoming more bustling*
Yet people are getting poorer*
Life is like a scene of the abandoned amongst the vibrant
The amount of lust, like the onslaught of waves consuming the amount of kind
I wish not to be dissipated by the waves
Who will come with me to soar with the wind
Pollution makes people suffocate
The more I struggle to earn a breath of fresh air
The more the darkness expands across the land
Our hearts, are able to see more clearly
Simply like the flowers in the dessert
Only surrounded by the howling of the dust and wind
But no matter how complicated the reality is
I am not afraid
Life is like the unstoppable waves
New or old injuries, I am still stronger
Smooth soaring the whole way
We, will not weaken, will not stay silent, will not submit, will not retreat
will not fear, will not despair, will not go into a frenzy, will not surrender
will not weaken, will not stay silent, will not submit, will not retreat
will not fear, will not despair, will not go into a frenzy, will not surrender
Smooth sailing the whole way, we will not surrender
Smooth sailing the whole way, resilient soaring
will not weaken, will not stay silent, will not submit, will not retreat
will not fear, will not despair, will not go into a frenzy, will not surrender