Dance In The Game
ZAQ
Dance In The Game
In the distorted passage of time
Don't lose, don't lose, kneel down
I wonder if that butterfly has become free
Passion can also burn in solitude
No interest in yesterday's self
Words that flip black and white, inside out
Weave a strange experiment called common sense
A magician who divides illusions
Are you the fool who admires geniuses?
Or the genius who continues to play the fool?
Who will be the one laughing in the end?
Vague excitement parches my throat
Before logic is determined, turn the logic around
The void of the atmosphere is called a dream
Light dwelled in the emptiness
Sweep away the annoying wind
And affirm your strength
Reveal both lies and truths
Repeatedly wounded and polished
The balance sways at the tip of a sharp nail
Choose and gather words
Each one is a great trial and ceremony
Can you read the signs?
Is it the real voice? Or just a facade?
Screaming for the essence of life
Waiting for the miracle that will change the future
We, timid and brave
In a bewildering world
Dance on the edge of taking a risk
Ride the mere numbers gracefully
What you hold in your hands is either a victory or a defeat
Know that you can't fight alone
In this game
The void of the atmosphere is called a dream
Light dwelled in the emptiness
Sweep away the annoying wind
And affirm your strength
The game is over, abandon everything and seize the light