斗牛 [BULLFIGHT]

Follow follow嘿 排着队
担起斗士的称谓 先生们尊贵永不褪
伊比利亚的壮美
烈日空气被撕碎 万人场共舞举杯
攻克下沙场丰碑 暗藏的谋略可贵
Mer 跟着我们 Mer

Follow follow嘿 等着谁
请牛栏推列出位 庄严神圣彼此敬畏
昂起胸鞠躬交会
绸制红衣镶金穗 侧颜杀刺透光锐
猛然间号角齐吹 竞技场席卷沙灰
Mer 跟着我们 Mer

绕场引逗它飞奔不休
战上几个回合霸气泄露
长矛手卡准节奏
Mer 跟着我们 Mer

刺扎背部它血管爆破
激怒过后立刻凶暴如仇
花镖手插上金钩
Mer 跟着我们 Mer

重复贝罗尼卡动作
野性坦露着灵魂纯粹 或者肆意妄为
直到亲手栽培了原罪以后
又要将它摧毁

Follow follow嘿 扬着眉
迎面冲用力刺怼 直到心脏骤停而归
十字剑候补装备
混合着庆典余味 血泊里没有眼泪
公牛被花车拖回 将野蛮众目睽睽
Mer 跟着我们 Mer

Follow follow嘿 咧着嘴
尸首气味中陶醉 白色手帕全场狂挥
牛耳被斗士捧回
王子门称为之最 原来他一生在追
对生命致以敬畏 无论是什么地位
Mer 跟着我们 Mer

绕场引逗它飞奔不休
战上几个回合霸气泄露
长矛手卡准节奏
Mer 跟着我们 Mer

刺扎背部它血管爆破
激怒过后立刻凶暴如仇
花镖手插上金钩
Mer 跟着我们 Mer

重复贝罗尼卡动作
野性坦露着灵魂纯粹 或者肆意妄为
直到亲手栽培了原罪以后
又要将它摧毁

野性坦露着灵魂纯粹 或者肆意妄为
野性坦露着灵魂纯粹 或者肆意妄为
野性坦露着灵魂纯粹 或者肆意妄为
野性坦露着灵魂纯粹 或者肆意妄为

近看 放大镜下的人在逃窜
人与自然平衡不了用偏执面决断
后患 这里的每团热血 通电过后
体征都在预料内不沸腾不欢
是梦幻 成就艺术宫殿
致美惨烈合二为一
有无法分割的审美习惯
若互换 进不去 艺术家的脑回旋
只有一半的机会将勇猛玩转
试探 我们的叫声有多尖
耳朵能承受的分贝
在人为的环境多险
像触电 多巴胺分泌的动荡
安插在每个细节
万众炒捧命悬一线
太混乱 生命本就该循环
祷告将恶魔终结假想出风轻云淡
性向善 才是人类最后的骄傲和胜算

English #1 – Bullfight

Follow, follow, hey, enter the parade
Bearing the title of toreros, they pay homage to the dignitary’s honor
and Iberia’s splendid beauty
Cheers shatter the air on this hot day as the crowd dances and drinks away
They will have the remembrance of battle and the fighters’ skills to celebrate
Mer, say it with us, Mer

Follow, follow, hey, it’s time to end the wait
The bull is led out as it and the fighters regard each other with mutual fear and respect
The matador bows and approaches the bull
His red silk jacket sparkles with gold, and the edges of his blades gleam within sight
A bugle call suddenly sounds, and sand is kicked into the air
“Mer”, say it with us, “Mer”

The matador teases the bull as it continues to chase his magenta cape
Pass after pass, the bull’s strength is worn down
The picadors find their perfect moment
“Mer”, say it with us, “Mer”

Stabbed in the back, the bull’s blood bursts forth
Its raging anger is replaced with a focus on revenge
The banderilleros each plant their barbed stakes
“Mer”, say it with us, “Mer”

Reprise the pattern veronica
This savagery displays the soul’s purest form, or its utmost recklessness
After we breed and raise this original sin with our own hands,
we then seek to destroy it

Follow, follow, hey, he takes his aim
The matador thrusts his sword piercing the bull’s heart, then backs away
His descabello blade stands ready for the final thrust
The celebration echoes over the pool of blood, and no tears can be found in the dark stain
Savagery is on display, as a flower bedecked wagon carries the bull away
“Mer”, say it with us, “Mer”

Follow, follow, hey, smiling widely
The crowd celebrates, basking in the scent of death, as thousands of white handkerchiefs wave
The bull’s ears become the matador’s trophies,
with the ultimate honor being the Prince’s Gate.
The matador spends his every year
paying respect to life, regardless of whose it is, in his own way
“Mer”, say it with us, “Mer”

The matador teases the bull as it continues to chase his magenta cape
Pass after pass the bull’s strength is worn down
The picadors find their perfect moment
“Mer”, say it with us, “Mer”

Stabbed in the back, the bull’s blood bursts forth
Its raging anger is replaced with a focus on revenge
The banderilleros each plant their barbed stakes
“Mer”, say it with us, “Mer”

Reprise the pattern veronica
This savagery displays the soul’s purest form, or utmost recklessness
After we breed and raise this original sin with our own hands,
we then seek to destroy it

This savagery displays the soul’s purest form, or its utmost recklessness
This savagery displays the soul’s purest form, or its utmost recklessness
This savagery displays the soul’s purest form, or its utmost recklessness
This savagery displays the soul’s purest form, or its utmost recklessness

Look closely. People hide from moral scrutiny
Unable to find a balance with nature, mankind charges ahead, making unilateral decisions
Disasters waiting to happen. With the right kind of stimulation,
everyone’s blood boils without exception
A bizarre dream. This ultimate venue of art
is where extreme beauty fuses with brutality
all because we have a taste for this concoction
Switching places. Without the minds of artists,
we would only have the capacity to enjoy the bravery of the violent half
Push the limits. Let our screams reach the highest decibels
Forget about the extremes that our ears can tolerate
in this man-made situation
Electrocution. The trembling from dopamine
is present in every step of this game
Thundering cheers suspend life and death by a single thread
Chaos. Life is meant to be cyclical
Let’s pray for the end of all evil and envision peace and tranquility instead
Be kind. It’s the last hope and pride for the human race

Submitted by Experience Hua Chenyu

English #2 – Bullfighting

Follow, follow, hey
Bullfighters parade in
In the name of fighters
The chivalry of the señores never dies
The magnificence of Iberia
The air has been shredded under the scorching sun
Tens of thousands of people dance and celebrate
Triumph on the battlefield for the trophy
Concealed strategies are valued
MER, follow us, MER

Follow, follow, hey
Whom are you waiting for? Please get the bull ready to enter the ring
Solemnly and sacredly they pay mutual respect
Straightening their posture / They bow to each other
Golden embroidery on red silk suits
Undeterred bravery shining through their side silhouettes
Trumpets suddenly blast
The arena is filled with swirling dust
MER, follow us, MER

Till eternity it is lured to run around
Swerve away a few passes / Radiating dominance
The picador charges in to rythme of the beat
MER
Follow us, MER
The back is pierced and veins burst open
The enraged bull is ferocious as a demon
The banderillero plants in the banderillas
MER
follow us, MER

Repeat the Verónica

Wildness bares the purity of the soul, or its recklessness
After they nurtured the original sin
Their hands now seek to destroy it

Follow, follow, hey / Heads held high
A full-frontal thrust with all his might
Till its heart stops beating and collapses
Sword with a crosspiece is readied should a last blow be necessary
Mixed with the aftertaste of the feast
There are no tears in the pools of blood
The bull is dragged away by a flower-adorned cart
Savagery on full display
MER, follow us, MER

Follow, follow, hey
Wide smiles
Reveling in the smell of the carcasses
Fervently waved white handkerchiefs filled the air
Bull ears carried back by the matadors
The best one passes under the Prince’s gate
It turns out, he has been chasing after that his entire life
Pay tribute and awe to all lives regardless of stature
MER
Follow us, MER

Till eternity it is lured to run around
Swerve away a few passes /Radiating dominance
The picador charges in to rythme of the beat
MER
Follow us, MER
The back is pierced and veins burst open
The enraged bull is ferocious as a demon
The banderillero plants in the banderillas
MER
Follow us, MER

Repeat the Verónica

Wildness bares the purity of the soul or its recklessness
After they nurtured the original sin
Their hands now seek to destroy it

Wildness bares the purity of the soul or its recklessness
After they nurtured the original sin
Their hands now seek to destroy it

Wildness bares the purity of the soul or its recklessness
After they nurtured the original sin
Their hands now seek to destroy it

Watch closely, men are scattering under the magnifying glass
Nature and humankind are not in balance / Prejudice makes the decisions
Dangers set in the future for every splash of hot blood here
Nerves tingle as anticipated after that electrifying moment / Satisfaction only found in the blood boiling within
Dream-like illusions build the palace of art
Where beauty and cruelty merge as one / There lies a norm inseparable from taste in art
If swapped / None can enter the swirling mind of an artist
There is only half a chance to tame the bold and powerful
To gauge– how piercing our screams are
How risky the bearable level of decibels is in this man-made world
Like an electric shock — a reverberation of dopamine secretion
Placed in every single detail
Hailed by millions / Life hanging by a thread
Too chaotic / Life is meant to cycle
Praying for the devil’s demise / Imagining serenity and calm
Following our kind nature — the last pride and chance for the victory of mankind

Submitted by Hua Fansubs Hua