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Bullfighting
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Composed by: Hua Chenyu
Lyrics by: Pei Yu
Arranged by: Bernard Zheng, Hua Chenyu
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Follow Follow Hey
Enter in a parade
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In the name of the matador
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The glory of toréro never fades
Under the magnificence of Iberia
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Air is shredded by the blazing sun
Countless audiences are cheering
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For the winning of the trophy
How exceptional of the tactics behind
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Mer
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Follow us
Mer
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Follow Follow Hey
Whom are we waiting for
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Open the pen and present the bull
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Salute solemnly with respect
Lift the chest and take a bow
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In the red silk suits with golden decorations
The side silhouettes of matadors shine in vigorous spirits
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Suddenly the bugles blast
Sands and dust in the arena are stirred into the air
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Mer
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Follow us
Mer
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The bull is conducted running along the circle
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After a series of passes, it is irritated
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The picadors seize a good chance
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Mer
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Follow us
Mer
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The back is pierced and veins burst open
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The enraged bull is as ferocious as a demon
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The banderillero plants in the banderillas
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Mer
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Follow us
Mer
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Repeat the Verónica
(Verónica: A bullfighting move)
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Wildness bares the purity of soul
Or the recklessness
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After cultivating the original sin
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The very same hands now destroy it
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Follow Follow Hey
Eyebrows raised
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The matador confronts the bull, thrusting into its heart
Till it stops beating instantly
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Descabello still awaits the last take if necessary
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Mixed with the aftertaste of the celebrating
Blood spilled on the field, not a single tear for it
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The bull is dragged back by a flower-adorned cart
Exhibiting the brutality in public
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Mer
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Follow us
Mer
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Follow Follow Hey
With a grin
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The crowds are reveling in the smell of the corpse
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Fervently waving their white handkerchiefs
The matador is awarded ears of the bull
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Parading under the Prince Gate is the highest glory
He has been chasing after his entire life
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To pay tribute to all lives
No matter which stature it is
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Mer
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Follow us
Mer
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The bull is conducted running along the circle
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After a series of passes, it is irritated
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The picadors seize a good chance
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Mer
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Follow us
Mer
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The back is pierced and veins burst open
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The enraged bull is as ferocious as a demon
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The banderilleros plants in the banderillas
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Mer
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Follow us
Mer
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Repeat the Verónica
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Wildness bares the purity of soul
Or the recklessness
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After cultivating the original sin
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The very same hands now destroy it
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Wildness bares the purity of soul
Or the recklessness
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Wildness bares the purity of soul
Or the recklessness
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Wildness bares the purity of soul
Or the recklessness
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Wildness bares the purity of soul
Or the recklessness
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Watch closely
Men run off under the magnifying glass
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The imbalance between nature and humankind
Is judged by bigotry
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It is a seed of danger that
every splash of blood is boiling
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Physical thrillings are as predicted
No satisfaction without seething happiness
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It is an illusion that
build the palaces of arts
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Brutality and beauty are combined together
With the dominated aesthetic habits
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If swapping the identity
None can enter the swirling mind of an artist
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Only half a chance
To tame the bold and power
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To gauge how piercing our screams are
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How wide our hearing range is
How risky to be in the man-made environments
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Like an electric shock --
The turbulence of dopamine secretion
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Runs through every single detail
Hailed by millions
It is a life-and-death game
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Too chaotic
Life is meant to cycle
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End all the wickedness by pray
Imagining composure and peace
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Following our kind nature --
Is the last pride and chance of victory for mankind
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Translated by MarsTranslation 2020/5/3
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