Immortal Metaphors of Lights Lyricist/Composer/Arranger/Producer: YL™ Zuo Guangzhen/Tsubaki Zhongshan/Anne Bizorpho A light, a light like me A beautiful painting hangs on a wall I'm here to watch beautiful memories Counting and counting is like the experience of dying forever In my heart, you are the person I care about the most forever From you, I learn to live bravely and strong Just let me not be fascinated, not psychedelic, not involve any image Walking like a shadow, it has become a lot of landscapes, looking for the immortal who sings the praises of the sun Am I still alive at that time? You at that time are you here now? It turns out that I am the wind, earth and fire in the pursuit of light The inner magazine comes with my diary to keep the sense of time spent writing blind graffiti I still believe in the radiance of love, the power of love, the strength of love, the bewilderment of encountering each other Where is the final destination? Looking for and looking for aesthetic memories put my immortal soul here Leave my immortality to the regret of loss without going through Even if the limit of my love ignites a new light here, I will still publish the basic knowledge of the origin of life Does not wear any memories can not recall the poor irradiated highlights inside Bring your own best copy of the Book of Longing for the Demon Tower Take me to the very beginning place, parting from life and death, if you don't look at the most memorable moment Is this the cycle of eternal death?

Immortal Metaphors of Lights Lyricist/Composer/Arranger/Producer: YL™ Zuo Guangzhen/Tsubaki Zhongshan/Anne Bizorpho A light, a light like me A beautiful painting hangs on a wall I'm here to watch beautiful memories Counting and counting is like the experience of dying forever In my heart, you are the person I care about the most forever From you, I learn to live bravely and strong Just let me not be fascinated, not psychedelic, not involve any image Walking like a shadow, it has become a lot of landscapes, looking for the immortal who sings the praises of the sun Am I still alive at that time? You at that time are you here now? It turns out that I am the wind, earth and fire in the pursuit of light The inner magazine comes with my diary to keep the sense of time spent writing blind graffiti I still believe in the radiance of love, the power of love, the strength of love, the bewilderment of encountering each other Where is the final destination? Looking for and looking for aesthetic memories put my immortal soul here Leave my immortality to the regret of loss without going through Even if the limit of my love ignites a new light here, I will still publish the basic knowledge of the origin of life Does not wear any memories can not recall the poor irradiated highlights inside Bring your own best copy of the Book of Longing for the Demon Tower Take me to the very beginning place, parting from life and death, if you don't look at the most memorable moment Is this the cycle of eternal death?