Lyrics of Xu geyang's shell

Your nails lift the sleeping flowers

Inexplicably sprout and tear the rusty box

Swaying in the wind and shaking out in the ridicule

But it was sketched in the growth

But my budding shoots will turn into torches

Weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping

The injured shoulder will scab under the conceit

Under the solidified shell of kitsch

Breaking out

Break it, break it, burn it

Your price is to swallow your words

The leaves and flowers protect my scar

In the metamorphosis, I felt that it was childish exaggeration

No more imprisonment, no more corruption

Your shell, his urn, my grave fell in an instant

Well, it's a sacrifice against ID

The shell of the incinerator

Take away the bloody and deformed cocoon behind you

Weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping weeping

The injured shoulder will scab under the conceit

Under the solidified shell of kitsch

Breaking out

Break it, break it, burn it

Weeping, smiling, weeping

Reincarnate the broken wings under bondage

Under the solidified shell of kitsch

No longer afraid

Break it, break it, burn it

Knock (on the shell)

Knock (on the shell)

Knock (on the shell)