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letra de 黑羔羊(black lamb) - unedead

越精緻嘅係咪越係微型
大型嘅複製取消獨特性
承認與否都存在著不同陣營
極端地追求對稱我並無共嗚
災難現場見唔到你係幸運
mosh pit 裡面見唔到你
係咪已經唔嚟
頭破血流都要寫係詭異嘅緊急
一切猶疑都係絆腳石咋

“get back to work, i said get back to work blyat, get back to work, did i say you can stop working, you monkey”

淚流之前瘋狂思前想後
因為無誤會所以無所謂冰釋前嫌
搵替死鬼嘅幽靈竟然打算裝傻落去
「請收手作為重生的開始吧」
旁觀者無恩緣做架樑無得曖昧

喺無燈嘅後巷被前後夾擊
有一道半掩嘅門渗出些少嘅光
動氣嘅老頭被小孩拉住衣袖
淚流之前瘋狂思前想後

可靠係唔會只有麻醉嘅愛
失策係唔夠獨立又向集體勒索
要擦乾眼淚戴防毒面具嗱
嘔吐物又嚟乘人之危呀
遠方龐然大物經過輕微震盪
戰鬥機略過頭頂壓迫腦神經
手掌微微緊握卻不影響生活
追蹤夜裡沙灘唯一一隻螢火蟲
似引頸對岸燈火閃爍
淺灘對影月亮都與我斷了關聯
卻在夢裡閃現重現

“i said get back to work blyat”

爭議真摯學處之泰然
寂靜之時達成當時結連
無人需要再為孤單驚醒
火堆前的 (嘅) 人好似通靈心裡清明

(english translation)

the more exquisite, the more miniature, is that it?
large-scale replication cancels out uniqueness
whether admitted or not, different camps exist
i have no resonance with this extreme pursuit of symmetry

not seeing you at the disaster scene, that’s luck
not seeing you in the mosh pit…
have you already stopped coming?
bleeding head to toe, still noted as a bizarrе emergency
all hеsitation is just a stumbling block
before the tears flow, frantically overthinking
because there’s no misunderstanding, so there’s no need for reconciliation
the ghost looking for a scapegoat actually plans to play dumb
“please stop, let this be the start of rebirth.”
bystanders have no ties of grace; mediators can’t be ambiguous

ambushed front and back in an unlit back alley
there’s a half-shut door, seeping a sliver of light
an angry old man held back by a child tugging his sleeve
before the tears flow, frantically overthinking

reliability isn’t just love that numbs
a misstep is being dependent yet blackmailing the collective
wipe your tears dry, put on the gas mask now
vomit comes again to take advantage of the vulnerable

a distant behemoth passes by, a slight tremor
fighter jets skim overhead, pressing on the nerves
the hand subtly clenches, yet life goes on unaffected
chasing the only firefly on the night beach
like craning my neck, lights fl!cker on the opposite shore
the moon mirrored on the shallows, all have severed ties with me
yet they flash and reappear in dreams

controversy is sincere; learn to be unperturbed
in moments of silence, achieve that connection of the time
no one needs to wake startled by loneliness anymore
the person by the bonfire seems psychic, the heart clear

- unedead

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