Lyrics of Li Wei's "reborn"

A lamp, a man possessed by melancholy

We are covered with dust in the frame

A heart deserted, like an empty city

The old clock on the wall is silent

Wandering in meditation slowly lost consciousness

Disordered scattered memories are incomplete

I float in shallow water, but my consciousness sinks

Panic on tiptoe can not find support

Laugh at me, laugh at me, laugh at me, I won't get away

I'm waiting for my soul to be transformed

A different look, a different smile, a different identity

Illusory knowledge, illusory blood burning the night

I wait to be reborn and have a stubborn soul

One step further and it will come true, no doubt

Break the cocoon and regenerate another person

Rendered eyes can no longer be recognized

I'm a little strange in the mirror

There is a crack in the restored old feelings

I float in shallow water, but my consciousness sinks

Panic on tiptoe can not find support

Laugh at me, laugh at me, laugh at me, I won't get away

I'm waiting for my soul to be transformed

A different look, a different smile, a different identity

Illusory knowledge, illusory blood burning the night

I wait to be reborn and have a stubborn soul

One step further and it will come true, no doubt

Break the cocoon and regenerate another person

I wait for a stubborn but not frivolous soul

Then look back at the script behind you

Everything right and wrong is relativity

In my eyes, there is nothing impossible in the world

Not all principles need answers

Sometimes silence doesn't mean acquiescence

Only time is the best match for oneself

Can break free from all the shackles to give new meaning

Acting on the surface

Dark side manipulation is a despicable game, right

It's a power that can't beat me now

One day, time will prove whose karma is difficult

I'm waiting for my soul to be transformed

A different look, a different smile, a different identity

Illusory knowledge, illusory blood burning the night

I wait to be reborn and have a stubborn soul

One step further and it will come true, no doubt

Break the cocoon and regenerate another person

A lamp, a man possessed by melancholy

We are covered with dust in the frame

After the transformation of their own a little strange