letra de bauhinia rhapsody 紫荊狂想曲 - the hong kong people
he was branded as a wasted youth –
sent to the slaughter by a wolf in the skin of a mother
shedding crocodile tears who fears the truth –
like a light exposing shadow puppet strings in a voting booth!
body sn-tchers come at midnight;
corrupt cult conducting abductions mid-flight
so he fly away from home, flew to the streets
following the rumble of a million feet…
concrete evidence that a beacon in the east is being built
piece by piece, through peace they reach the crowds
they grow so proud, his voice so loud;
only 15 but he’s duty bound and his time is now
at the frontlines of a dream…
cause we have a dream
flow droplets flooding seas downstream in defiance –
drowning shrieks of sirens they will not be silent ;
once a wasted youth… now he’s a giant!
dark days ahead
umbrellas haven’t dried
and all i hears my city cry…
mask on my face
won’t turn away
until the smoke clears from my city skies…
while the world’s watching – watching you…
dark days ahead
i’m having trouble breathing
can you hear the people cry…
the color of law:
black like the uniforms of cowards ready to draw
guns on kids – predators;
attack dogs go for the throats, forgetting oaths –
neglecting those who don’t have a vote
he asks himself who he serves and who he protects
and behind a shield he wonders why he lost their respect ;
he was once asia’s finest, now he’s asia’s violence
looking for excuses to incite the “riot”
backed by false flags, no name tags, missing ids
white shirt triads funded by the powers that be paying these p-wns ;
their conscious is gone
is it still an order when it transforms into atrocities?!
and underneath it all, he still believes
that this is what he trained for (f-ck the police)
a delusional saviour (f-ck the police)
taking aim at those who scream f-ck the police!
f-ck the police!
dark days ahead
umbrellas haven’t dried
and all i hears my city cry…
mask on my face
won’t turn away
until the smoke clears from my city skies…
while the world’s watching – watching you…
dark days ahead
i’m having trouble breathing
can you hear the people cry…
halleluja halleluja halleluja
halleluja halleluja halleluja
from the high castle, descending while they sleep
a soul-less body comes down to feed;
she seeks warmth from the cold – a corpse covered in blood –
a sacrifice from the young and the old…
she says she prays, that she’s willing to hear the cries
but how can the blind ever repay an eye for an eye?
she’s no longer living, so how can she speak – “dead not withdrawn”
she’s no longer living, so how can she speak – “no stake in society”
she’s no longer living, so how can she speak – “dead not withdrawn”
she’s no longer living, so how can she speak
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