Lyrics of Yang Jiasong's Si Zhang

Time of debauchery

Full of pain and desire

Continue to carry on

And make waves

Suppress the arrogance of the bottom of my heart

Still like a child

Publicity by destiny

Never withdraw from the battlefield

Whatever its future may be

It doesn't hurt to fall

I dare to look at death

Experience as nutrition

Moisten my madness

I look at the sky and the earth

Used to the fate of impermanence, self-healing

Armed with scars

When you know it like the back of your hand, you have to fight

Unless I'm killed

Used to wandering in a foreign land, drunk until dawn

Paralyze my hope

When the years climb on the face, still singing

Dream is also wanton publicity

Dream is also wanton publicity

Suppress the arrogance of the bottom of my heart

Still like a child

Publicity by destiny

Never withdraw from the battlefield

Whatever its future may be

It doesn't hurt to fall

I dare to look at death

Experience as nutrition

Moisten my madness

I look at the sky and the earth

Used to the fate of impermanence, self-healing

Armed with scars

When you know it like the back of your hand, you have to fight

Unless I'm killed

Used to wandering in a foreign land, drunk until dawn

Paralyze my hope

When the years climb on the face, still singing

Dream is also wanton publicity

Used to wandering in a foreign land, drunk until dawn

Paralyze my hope

When the years are still singing

Dream is also wanton publicity

Dream is also wanton publicity