Lyrics of Zheng Bingbing's hero glory

Hero glory

Writing words

Composer Zheng Bingbing

Arranger Zheng Bingbing

Sing Zheng Bingbing

Harmony Zheng Bingbing

Zheng Bingbing in the later period

Main song 1

The foolish man has evolved into a puppet

The blood stained and defiled faith is called ghost

The moon is no longer bright, eternal night

Truth flies into scraps of paper like a butterfly with broken wings

Main song 2

The wind from the devil's land is howling in the wilderness and hunting directly with speed

Slow and pedantic hearing innocence at the heart border

Isolated, torn, written, changed

Transition 1

Who's calling the sleeping time and space to pierce the history and fetter it with faith

Ready to fight my scornful burning pupil like an ancient dragon

Chorus 1

I come to run in the name of a hero in the voice of your blood

The moment before the bell, the tide began to sweep the beach

Defeat all doubts, set up a monument and let the years fall

For the one I love, who deserves the glory

Chorus 2

I came in the name of a hero, and there was aggression in the distance

History is just a handful of ashes, wantonly wandering in desire

Destroy all the decadence, humble the true love and break the armor

The only rose left on the ruins is your tears

Interlude

Main song 3

Facing the catastrophe and occupying the long street with lies

Who is hiding in the foreign poetry to make atonement

There is no need to confess when good and evil begin to hand over

I save the world with gorgeous music

Main song 4

Vultures in the ruins of the acid rainstorm in order to cruel

Smoke obscures the clock, demons use God's face

Human beings are divided into groups, they are under house arrest, they are imprisoned

Only clear eyes can write down new civilization

Chorus 3

I come to run in the name of a hero in the voice of your blood

The moment before the bell, the tide began to sweep the beach

Defeat all doubts, set up a monument and let the years fall

For the one I love, who deserves the glory

Transition 2

When I wake up in the morning, cicadas are knocking at the door

The tedious mantra of those who pray

The ups and downs of the status of God in troubled times

Don't ask too much if you are rolling in the past life

Chorus 4

I came in the name of a hero, and there was aggression in the distance

History is just a handful of ashes, wantonly wandering in desire

Destroy all the decadence, humble the true love and break the armor

The only rose left on the ruins is your tears