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入陣曲 Life Live

當一座城牆 只為了阻擋 所有自由渴望
當一份信仰 再不能抵抗 遍地戰亂饑荒

蘭陵撩亂茫 天地離人忘
無畏孤塚葬 只怕蒼生殤

夜未央 天未亮 我在倖存的沙場
只盼望 此生再 奔向思念的臉龐
淚未乾 心未涼 是什麼依然在滾燙
入陣曲 伴我無悔的狂妄

當一份真相 隻手能隱藏 直到人們遺忘
寫一頁莽撞 我們的篇章 曾經如此輝煌

丹青千秋釀 一醉解愁腸
無悔少年枉 只願壯志狂

夜未央 天未亮 我在倖存的沙場
只盼望 此生再 奔向思念的臉龐
淚未乾 心未涼 是什麼依然在滾燙
入陣曲 伴我無悔的狂妄

忘不記 原不諒 憤恨無疆
肅不清 除不盡 魑魅魍魎
幼無糧 民無房 誰在分贓
千年後 你我都 仍被豢養

夜未央 天未亮 我在倖存的沙場
只盼望 此生再 奔向思念的臉龐
淚未乾 心未涼 是什麼依然在滾燙
入陣曲 四面楚歌誰獨唱

夜已央 天已亮 白晝隱沒了星光
像我們 都終將 葬身歷史的洪荒
當世人 都遺忘 我血液曾為誰滾燙
入陣曲 伴我無悔的狂妄

入陣去 只因恨鐵不成鋼

Entry March Life Live

When a city wall is built solely to keep out all free desires,
When a belief can no longer withstand war and famine,

Lanling is thrown into chaos; heaven and earth are forgotten,
I fear not a reckless burial, only the suffering of all living beings.

The night is not over, the day has not dawned; I am on the surviving battlefield,
I only long for this life to run again towards the face I miss.
Tears are not dry, the heart is not cold; what still burns?
Entry March, encouraging my unyielding arrogance.

When the truth can be hidden by one hand until people forget,
Write a page of recklessness, our chapter was once so glorious.

A thousand autumns of fine wine to drown sorrows,
No regrets for a wasted youth, only the desire for ambition.

The night is not over, the day has not dawned; I am on the surviving battlefield,
I only long for this life to run again towards the face I miss.
Tears are not dry, the heart is not cold; what still burns?
Entry March, encouraging my unyielding arrogance.

Unforgettable, unforgiving, endless resentment,
Unexplained, inexhaustible, demons and monsters,
Children without food, people without homes; who is dividing the spoils?
A thousand years later, you and I will still be kept.

The night is not over, the day has not dawned; I am on the surviving battlefield,
I only long for this life to run again towards the face I miss.
Tears are not dry, the heart is not cold; what still burns?
Entry March, who sings solo in the face of adversity?

The night is over, the day has dawned; daylight has swallowed the stars,
Like us, we will all eventually be buried in the wasteland of history.
When the world forgets whose blood I shed,
Entry March, encouraging my unyielding arrogance.

I go into battle because I hate that iron cannot become steel.