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English Lyrics: Sitting in the middle of the night, midnight, mid-light Waiting for tomorrow, daylight, no-light In the darkness, searching for, the right direction Even the shadows, do not know, where to go Use all my power, to build a roof for cover, But in the end, it’s a ruin Use my soul, to make a deal with the devil In the end, I lose all of myself Laughter on the chopping block, they are bloodless scars The more meticulous cover story, the more vicious the truth is Applauding you in public, turn around and stab you in the back As long as someone will buy the cover up Whose sight are you trying to shake? You are too greedy to let go of Satan’s staff I crave to confess my sadness But I have no power to take off Satan’s mask. Whose impression am I trying to affect? Even a statue of angles are made from mud I crave to reach, the distance I am heading to All the travels are to reach my initial starting point. Thirty years, the midnight of a man’s life After tonight, where is my destination? The face in the mirror, expensive, yet dirty Even my beliefs are fleeing Use all my power, to build a roof for cover, But in the end, it’s a ruin Use my soul, to make a deal with the devil In the end, I lose all of myself Laughter on the chopping block, they are bloodless scars The more meticulous cover story, the more vicious the truth is Applauding you in public, turn around and stab you in the back As long as someone will buy the cover up Whose sight are you trying to shake? You are too greedy to let go of Satan’s staff I crave to confess my sadness But I have no power to take off Satan’s mask. Whose impression am I trying to affect? Even a statue of angles are made from mud I crave to reach, the distance I am heading to All the travels are to reach my initial starting point. Translation by Windchime @ geng-bao