Swimming in the underground river day by day
Thinking about sad things, my appearance changed
Bury me in the grassland cage year by year
Shut up the one who shouts for me. King Ming lives in it
You laugh at the trumpet flower in front of me
The main hall of the high temple is locked with my curse
Turn it, turn the golden tube of all living beings
Destroy my wind, destroy the nail
God has given up persuasion and set fire to sit in place
Giant sound reflected by cross
Cunning shackles guide me to break free easily
Dancing with ghosts at the top of bliss
You laugh at the trumpet flower in front of me
The main hall of the high temple locks my thoughts and dreams
Turn it, turn the golden tube of all living beings
Wipe out my wind, put in the nail and knock down the clock in the evening
You laugh at the trumpet flower in front of me
The main hall of the high temple is locked with my curse
Turn it, turn the golden tube of all living beings
Wipe out my wind, put in the evening bell
Subdue the devil, subdue me. Subdue the devil, subdue me
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