Kangkang's lyrics of Liberation

There is a beautiful pasture in my heart

Blue sky, white clouds, clean soil

And dream is a group of cattle and sheep eating grass

I am the sun of grazing

Suitcase with desire

It's full of love and kindness

In the direction of faith

You can also draw your own image

Always in a hurry

Like a bird that hasn't been flying for a long time

My wings are stiff when I stop in the air

How to keep the memory flying

I want liberation

You can't cut off your wings

Fill my chest with dynamite

A tsunami wave

I can't wait to fly

Leaving the hotbed of captivity

That's the real liberation

There is a beautiful pasture in my heart

Blue sky, white clouds, clean soil

And dream is a group of cattle and sheep eating grass

I am the sun of grazing

Suitcase with desire

It's full of love and kindness

In the direction of faith

You can also draw your own image

Always careful singing, coughing and lying

See yourself by the clear lake

Only then discovered that the seal hall has no light

Depression on the face

He was too crowded to surrender

Free yourself

Withered ideals make it grow again

Fill my chest with dynamite

A tsunami wave

I can't wait to fly

I want liberation

You can't cut off your wings

Fill my chest with dynamite

A tsunami wave

I can't wait to fly

Leaving the hotbed of captivity

That's the real liberation

liberate