The following is an excerpt from the lyrics of "Resurrection", by Wilderness Cooperative.
Don't let them see what's on your mind, don't let them know your intentions, they'll put on a free and ideal hat for you, make you a good person, and they'll make all rebellions and struggles aura. Be their own exculpatory stories They will say: Fascism will be wiped out They will say: Freedom will belong to the people And then they will take away their sins and bury the dead of their best friends, dry their blood, and go back on the road
Free will has been bent into a purple peak People live in their respective forts They watch each other and hostile each other Use consciousness as a weapon Turn differences into hatred They never figured out why the fight is to keep the one in the air The pavilion provides more evaluation criteria for the world or is to defend the exquisite solitary tower against the blow of wind and rain I think they want to be elites, they have long wanted to be elites, don't worry, Dad, I have seen them through long ago There's no point in trying so hard you're right
S1E7 is too similar to the previous paragraph of the excerpted lyrics, so I will give it to everyone.
--then they'll take away their sins--bury the bodies of their best friends--dry the blood--get back on the road
Freedom is nothing but a gimmick, revolutions are a thing of the past. There are a few people who do not forget the beginning.
-- Free will has been bent into a purple peak -- People of all shapes and sizes live in their fortresses -- They watch each other and hostile each other -- Use consciousness as a weapon to turn disagreement into hatred -- They never understand -- What are you fighting for?
Don't make consciousness the king, we want freedom and democracy, but don't become a bloody weapon covered by freedom and democracy. We can argue, but let's not be reduced to capital, pawns of the state. We are to be ourselves, to be truly self-aware. That's not a doctrine, I'm just me, you're just you.
--What are you fighting for--to keep the pavilion in the sky--to provide more evaluation criteria for the world--or to defend the exquisite solitary tower--to resist the blow of wind and rain
What the hell am I fighting for, I'm fighting for my exquisite solitary tower, I'm fighting for my delicate solitary tower, I don't know if my goal is ridiculous, I don't know if my current thinking is ridiculous, I just Knowing my thoughts are lonely. I only know that others say my thinking is naive, but ah, I don't know why I fight.
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Goodbye, my friend, the seeds of hardship have been cracked, and the path of sadness is full. When my friend is happy, I will leave a trail of footprints for you. When you are unhappy, I will not stop you. The spring light and snow will soon melt away. The clouds will exceed your expectations. I'm in love with the fallen, in the forgotten, in love with God too Of course, I disdain the wisdom of putting a small cube of sugar into coffee. Even if I jump into the gym, I don't envy those light steps. That is justice in the eyes of passers-by. Too much stay can only make me an accomplice. The old city has collapsed. A bone of the system And my minions are my time to swallow all the bitter pills On a new mountaintop Bacchus is still waiting for his priest And I'm on my way And I'm on my way I feel a miracle Happened, even though my body wasn't warm yet, I already figured out the habits of Dionysus
--I'm in love at this moment -- in love with the fallen and in love with being forgotten -- in love with being silent to God -- at this moment -- in love with everyone who is still asleep or in fake sleep -- in love with me is all human devil
At this moment, I am facing my own truth, facing the truth of people, facing the devil in my heart, and facing the devil in everyone's heart. Right now, I am not afraid of you.
--I certainly disdain the wisdom of putting a small cube of sugar into coffee--even the light steps of jumping into the gym--I don't envy it--that's justice in the eyes of passers-by-excessive stay can only Let me be an accomplice - the old city has collapsed into a systemic flesh bone - and my minions are my time - can swallow all the bitter pills - on the new mountain top - the Dionysian is still waiting to his priest--and I'm on the way--and I'm on the way--I feel that a miracle is about to happen--though I haven't warmed up--but I've figured out the habits of the Dionysian
It's not that I don't envy those bright and beautiful you guys, but ah, I think I have my own way to go, I don't want to get caught in the system, I don't want to get caught in the whirlpool of society, God, please You save me, I, please save me.
Save me when the people around me define what success is for me. Save me when the people around me define what is moral for me. Save me when the people around me let me compromise for them.
Finally, the opening not picked out above.
--I told myself to endure a little longer--Sit is better than a long sleep--All eager faces cool down--They begin to draw a revolutionary road for you--I feel a radiance all over me at this moment--I Going to do something crazy - it's New Year's morning 2018 - the snow is still melting - rustling from the roof - I tell myself - can't be trapped in this despair In the city--I'm going to take all the money in my card--hold the tension from the excitement--I know the fiery flame--It's coming fiercely but can't sustain--I tell myself--only death To be reborn--you are a liberator--you have to have a brave heart--you have to mount a warhorse and hang a grenade--recapture the sand dunes of childhood--don't worry Dad--it won't be long--I I'll pay you back--along with the shame you feel for me--don't worry Dad--I've forgiven you--I'm just sorry for the peace that hasn't come yet--
from "Resurrection", by Field Co-op.
The movie review was written as a song review, sorry.
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