Текст и перевод песни 方大同 - 僵尸

僵尸

僵尸
怕黑 怕谁 谁在 搞鬼
甚么心理 在作祟 甚么心机 在周围

看见小倩在飘 僵尸会跳
活尸拖着脚 吸血嘴角
当观众尖叫 谁在微笑
难说 疑神疑鬼 谁夜路走多
难说 装神弄鬼 人更难捉摸
难说 蛇神牛鬼 坏心眼更多
难说 谁让鬼 推磨

怕黑 怕谁 最怕 吃亏
甚么心理 在作祟 甚么心机 在周围

一种人在取巧 两种爆料
三人看热闹 四人冷笑
人心像毒药 更难推敲
难说 疑神疑鬼 谁夜路走多
难说 装神弄鬼 人更难捉摸
难说 蛇神牛鬼 坏心眼更多
难说 谁让鬼 推磨
长大后才发现 小时候故事里的鬼
还不如人言可畏
笑里藏刀的嘴 隔着肚皮难辨真伪
一句句天花乱坠 你该怕人 还是鬼

难说 疑神疑鬼 谁夜路走多
难说 装神弄鬼 人更难捉摸
难说 蛇神牛鬼 坏心眼更多
难说 谁让鬼 推磨

Zombies

Zombies
Scared of the dark, scared of fright, who's playing tricks on the night?
What kind of psychology is at play, what kind of scheme is lurking around?

See Nie Xiaoqian floating by, and the zombies start to hop
Corpses dragging their feet, vampires with blood dripping from their lips
When the audience screams, who's the one smiling?
Hard to say, suspecting everyone, who walks the path of darkness often
Hard to say, pretending to be a deity or a ghost, people are even harder to figure out
Hard to say, snake gods and ox ghosts, who has more wicked thoughts?
Hard to say, who makes the ghosts work the millstone?

Scared of the dark, scared of fright, most afraid of suffering a loss
What kind of psychology is at play, what kind of scheme is lurking around?

Some are playing tricks, while others spread rumors
Three watch the excitement, while four laugh coldly
Human hearts are like poison, even harder to assess
Hard to say, suspecting everyone, who walks the path of darkness often
Hard to say, pretending to be a deity or a ghost, people are even harder to figure out
Hard to say, snake gods and ox ghosts, who has more wicked thoughts?
Hard to say, who makes the ghosts work the millstone?
Growing up, I realized that the ghosts in childhood stories
Are nowhere near as terrifying as the power of human words
A smile that hides a knife, hard to tell the true from the false when it's behind closed doors
Their flowery speeches, you should fear people, not ghosts

Hard to say, suspecting everyone, who walks the path of darkness often
Hard to say, pretending to be a deity or a ghost, people are even harder to figure out
Hard to say, snake gods and ox ghosts, who has more wicked thoughts?
Hard to say, who makes the ghosts work the millstone?