Lyrics of audio monster "chasing the wind"



"Chasing the wind"

Murong's pursuit of the wind

There is a flower on the coffin,

I woke up from yesterday,

Hide you and your old wounds in your luggage,

He got up with the scar on his back and looked around.

The new ghost sat on the white bone and cried dumb,

Who can take him home,

Why did everyone lose their home,

Who can ask this world?

I can't bear to hear the fire and tears,

Hell is not empty, not Buddha, a sword City Lingbo.

The dead walk alone,

Only fear, into bones, no one received.

The new ghost sat on the white bone and cried dumb,

Who can take him home,

Why did everyone lose their home,

Who can ask this world?

I can't bear to hear the fire and tears,

Hell is not empty, not Buddha, a sword City Lingbo.

The road of birth, the road of death, walking alone,

Only fear, into bones, no one received.

I can't bear to see that hate drowns all my love,

Steal your flesh and blood to make wine, and drink it into your throat when your soul is broken,

The way of life, the way of death, if you help each other,

It's not hard to be a white bone.

It's not hard to be a white bone.