Lyrics of the last master of heaven by Du Dewei

The last master of heaven

Thousands of wandering souls

A tiny difference

Red cinnabar

Eight trigrams and three trigrams are ready

Get down on your knees

Tender she

Ruthless she

It's hard to tell the true from the false

I'm going to tear off the ugly mask

Stop talking nonsense

Under the wooden sword, the evil spirits return home as soon as possible

Under the wooden sword, there is no deviation between positive and negative

Let's say goodbye to the evil spirits.

Illusion under the wooden sword

Under the wooden sword, the grass becomes flowers

Under the wooden sword, I use the right way to control the devil

Oh, may there be truth in the world

Thousands of wandering souls

A tiny difference

Red cinnabar

Eight trigrams and three trigrams are ready

Get down on your knees

Tender she

Ruthless she

It's hard to tell the true from the false

I'm going to tear off the ugly mask

Stop talking nonsense

Under the wooden sword, the evil spirits return home as soon as possible

Under the wooden sword, there is no deviation between positive and negative

Let's say goodbye to the evil spirits

Illusion under the wooden sword

Under the wooden sword, the grass becomes flowers

Under the wooden sword, I use the right way to control the devil

May there be truth in the world