Song lyrics of Kong Yibing's for the roaring soul

For the roaring soul, let this lonely as fire

The damp midnight is slowly expanding in our world,

Looking up at the rampant brewing, he slowly despaired,

I started a fire, the most complete panic,

I put out the fire, the most complete blindness.

Those who can't wear are boring, but they can't wear tension and confusion;

Refused your direction,

Accustomed to fearlessness and paranoia

Those who can't wear depression can't wear injury and death,

Refuse the oppression you give, get used to the purpose and thought

For the roaring soul, let this lonely as fire