Dragon Rider – Jay Chou

Everyone is made to feel ashamed by the ones who just go for it
They go speeding past against the wind
The beasts guarding the door spread their wings about to fly
Yet they have never seen a butterfly
They don’t understand what
Is called a season with the fragrance of flowers
What is called wilderness with carpet-like grasslands
All the legends concerning to me
Are all wrong
They’re all scraps of paper
They all need to be rewritten
To be humble to enemies
Sorry
I won’t be
And in the distance a battle outside
The sound of the roars unknowingly
Travel across several streets

I’m determined
To break through this catastrophe
Who’s being hunted in this world?
Who drips with blood yet I’m doing it just to save your pure mind
On the city wall I’m waiting for the devil to fall
The flames engulf the nameless tombstones
They’re destroyed but they cannot be put to rout
Who do I need to fall in love with?

How can the ruins be understood by the snow
Only bracken fern grows and develops there
Those hatred have already taken the shape of a fort
How should I go about resolving them
A low threatening roar
From those dragon shaped puppets
The noise they cannot make is called heartbreak
I wake up with a startle from your sobbing indirectly
It’s so pure
Sharpening with tenderness
Understanding with love
On the frontier at the end of the world
Pure love is
Isolated
I’m at the common boundary of the falling city
Witnessing everything you do
With rust coloured tears