Lyrics of Xiaomeng's war song

Good, bad, right, wrong

It's all about experience

There are always surprises in this life

Those who give up, those who stay, those who love and those who hate

It's all about choice

How happy is this life

All the joys and sorrows in my heart

All compose a war song

His ideal is like a stone

Fight for the free soul

A hand with an old gun on its chest

No more timid thoughts

His destiny is like a galloping river

Roaring for the dignity of life

Running in the wind

Never look back

Your mine and his whose

It's all samsara

The Buddha will be merciful

True or false, beautiful or ugly

They all exist

This God will be just

All the joys and sorrows in the world

All compose a war song

His ideal is like a stone

Fight for the free soul

A hand with an old gun on its chest

No more timid thoughts

His destiny is like a galloping river

Roaring for the dignity of life

Running in the wind

Never look back

His ideal is like a stone

Fight for the free soul

A hand with an old gun on its chest

No more timid thoughts

His destiny is like a galloping river

Roaring for the dignity of life

Running in the wind

Never look back

His ideal is like a stone

Fight for the free soul

A hand with an old gun on its chest

No more timid thoughts

His destiny is like a galloping river

Roaring for the dignity of life

Running in the wind

Never look back