Lyrics of Han Geng's "night with three gengs"

I sit in the middle of the night

Waiting for tomorrow before dawn

Looking for direction in the dark

Even the shadow is gone

Force up a roof

But it's a ruin after all

Trade the soul with the devil

But it's all about losing yourself

There is no scar of blood on the cutting board

How elaborate the packaging is, how black hearted the truth is

Clap warmly in front of the audience and give a slap after the audience

Clap warmly in front of the audience and give a slap after the audience

As long as someone pays

Who are you eager to shake off

Satan's scepter is reluctant to let go

Eager to confess my sorrow

Satan's mask has no strength to expose

Who do I want to portray

The statue of an angel is nothing but mud

I long to reach my distance

Go further, just to return to the origin

The 30:30 langdang of life

What happened after tonight

The face in the mirror is dirty

Even faith escapes

Force up a roof

But it's a ruin after all

Trade the soul with the devil

But it's all about losing yourself

There is no scar of blood on the cutting board

How elaborate the packaging is, how black hearted the truth is

Clap warmly in front of the audience and give a slap after the audience

As long as someone pays

Who are you eager to shake off

Satan's scepter is reluctant to let go

Eager to confess my sorrow

Satan's mask has no strength to expose

Whose impression do I long for

The statue of an angel is nothing but mud

I long to reach my distance

Go further, just to return to the origin