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ATF - Reborn

 

Lyrics: æŽç‘œå“²é¡¾ç‘ž (Li Yuzhe, Gu Rui)

Composition: dAice

 

Lyrics translation by Vanilla Cupcake ⤠at www.onehallyu.com

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渺å°çš„塵埃飄è½åœ¨å»¢å¢Ÿçš„城外

ä¸é¡˜è¢«æ›¿ä»£ä¸é¡˜æ´»åœ¨æ®˜ç¼ºèˆ‡é»‘白

å°æ–‡æ˜Žå´‡æ‹œç†±è¡€å°±è©²è‡ªå·±ä¸»å®°

我會親手創造這時代

 

MiÇŽoxiÇŽo de chén'Äi piÄoluò zài fèixÅ« de chéng wài
bù yuàn bèi tìdài bù yuàn huó zài cánquē yǔ hēibái
duì wénmíng chóngbài rèxuè jiù gÄi zìjÇ zhÇ”zÇŽi
wǒ huì qīnshǒu chuàngzào zhè shídài

 

Tiny dust floating and landing at the edge of the abandoned town

Not willing to be replaced, not willing to be alive among the incomplete and the black and white

To passionately worship civilization, one must take initiative

I will create this era with my own hands

 

é»‘æš—æº–å‚™é¸æ“‡å‰æ–¹é™è½

困頓的輪廓在掙扎被掙脫

完美進化終於ä¸å†æŠ˜ç£¨

誰是惡魔審判å°éŒ¯å¤ªè‡ªæˆ‘

涅槃é‡ç”Ÿåªç‚ºä¸æ»…的期待

開始明白最åˆçš„脆弱無奈

單純夢想儲存在腦海

 

hÄ“i'àn zhÇ”nbèi xuÇŽnzé qiánfÄng jiàngluò
kùndùn de lúnkuò zài zhÄ“ngzhá bèi zhÄ“ngtuÅ
wánmÄ›i jìnhuà zhÅngyú bù zài zhémó
shuí shì èmó shěnpàn duì cuò tài zìwǒ
nièpán chóngshÄ“ng zhÇ wéi bùmiè de qídài
kÄishÇ míngbái zuìchÅ« de cuìruò wúnài
dÄnchún mèngxiÇŽng chúcún zài nÇŽohÇŽi

 

Darkness prepared to land up front

The exhausted silhouette fought off among struggle

The perfect transformation finally no longer being tortured

Who is the devil that judges between right and wrong, too self-centered

Reborn in Nirvana only to seek unyielding anticipation

Begin to understand the initial fragility and helplessness

Naïve dreams stored within the sea of mind

 

信仰之花在破曉之​​後盛開

冷艷的色彩爆裂在元星çƒä¹‹å¤–

安éœçš„陰霾被輪迴下的花香é’çž

åžå™¬äº†é˜»ç¤™èª°ç¬‘著看éˆé­‚ç—…æ…‹

全世界都在祈禱那些未知的安排

 

xìnyÇŽng zhÄ« huÄ zài pòxiÇŽo zhī​​hòu shèngkÄi
lěng yàn de sècǎi bàoliè zài yuán xīngqiú zhī wài
Änjìng de yÄ«nmái bèi lúnhuí xià de huÄxiÄng qÄ«nglài
tūnshìle zǔ'ài shuí xiàozhe kàn línghún bìngtài
quán shìjiè dÅu zài qídÇŽo nàxiÄ“ wèizhÄ« de Änpái

 

The flower of faith is blooming after the break of dawn

The cool colors exploding outside the galaxy

The quiet haze respected by the lingering fragrance

Engulfing the soulful sickly appearance that prevents one’s smile

The whole world is praying for those unknown arrangements

 

渺å°çš„塵埃飄è½åœ¨å»¢å¢Ÿçš„城外

ä¸é¡˜è¢«æ›¿ä»£ä¸é¡˜æ´»åœ¨æ®˜ç¼ºèˆ‡é»‘白

å°æ–‡æ˜Žå´‡æ‹œç†±è¡€å°±è©²è‡ªå·±ä¸»å®°

我會親手創造這時代

 

miÇŽoxiÇŽo de chén'Äi piÄoluò zài fèixÅ« de chéng wài
bù yuàn bèi tìdài bù yuàn huó zài cánquē yǔ hēibái
duì wénmíng chóngbài rèxuè jiù gÄi zìjÇ zhÇ”zÇŽi
wǒ huì qīnshǒu chuàngzào zhè shídài

 

Tiny dust floating and landing at the edge of the abandoned town

Not willing to be replaced, not willing to be alive among the incomplete and the black and white

To passionately worship civilization, one must take initiative

I will create this era with my own hands

 

月色迷霧阻礙å‰é€²æ–¹å‘

困境之中尋找消失的光芒

é‡ç”Ÿå¾Œå°‡éŽåŽ»è¨˜æ†¶åŸ‹è‘¬

曙光é™è‡¨ä¾é è‘—誰的肩膀

剿–¹å‰©ä¸‹çš„路究竟有多長

迎著地平線帶上最åˆå¤¢æƒ³

å°±åƒæ™¨å…‰æ’’滿了天堂

溫暖的微風也é‡å•Ÿäº†å¸Œæœ›

 

yuè sè míwù zÇ”'ài qiánjìn fÄngxiàng
kùnjìng zhÄ« zhÅng xúnzhÇŽo xiÄoshÄ« de guÄngmáng
chóngshÄ“ng hòu jiÄng guòqù jìyì máizàng
shÇ”guÄng jiànglín yÄ«kàozhe shuí de jiÄnbÇŽng
qiánfÄng shèng xià de lù jiùjìng yÇ’u duÅ zhÇŽng
yíng zhuó dìpíngxiàn dài shàng zuìchū mèngxiǎng
jiù xiàng chén guÄng sÄ mÇŽnle tiÄntáng
wÄ“nnuÇŽn de wéifÄ“ng yÄ› chóngqÇle xÄ«wàng

 

The moonlight and haze blocks the forward direction

Searching for the disappearing light among the plight

Burying the past memories after resurrection

The dawn has arrived; lean on whose shoulder

How long is the remaining road ahead

Just like the morning light beaming over Heaven

The warm gentle wind ignites hope again

 

沒人能代替åƒé‡Œä¹‹å¤–冰å°çš„æ„›

çž³å­”ä¸­ç„¡å¥ˆçœºæœ›é æ–¹è®“æ­·å²é‡ä¾†

寒冷的牆外飄è½çš„æ€ç·’åœ¨ç­‰å¾…

夢醒的未來ä¸å†æ˜¯é‚£æ‰€è¬‚的安排

 

méi rén néng dàitì qiÄnlÇ zhÄ« wài bÄ«ng fÄ“ng de ài
tóngkÇ’ng zhÅng wúnài tiàowàng yuÇŽnfÄng ràng lìshÇ chóng lái
hánlÄ›ng de qiáng wài piÄoluò de sÄ«xù zài dÄ›ngdài
mèng xÇng de wèilái bu zài shì nà suÇ’wèi de Änpái

 

No one can replace the frozen love thousands of miles away

Within your eyes, hopelessly gazing afar, allowing history to return

The coldness outside the walls, the slowly descending feelings are waiting

Waking from one’s dream, the future is no longer that so-called arrangement

 

渺å°çš„塵埃飄è½åœ¨å»¢å¢Ÿçš„城外

ä¸é¡˜è¢«æ›¿ä»£ä¸é¡˜æ´»åœ¨æ®˜ç¼ºèˆ‡é»‘白

å°æ–‡æ˜Žå´‡æ‹œç†±è¡€å°±è©²è‡ªå·±ä¸»å®°

我會親手創造這時代

 

miÇŽoxiÇŽo de chén'Äi piÄoluò zài fèixÅ« de chéng wài
bù yuàn bèi tìdài bù yuàn huó zài cánquē yǔ hēibái
duì wénmíng chóngbài rèxuè jiù gÄi zìjÇ zhÇ”zÇŽi
wǒ huì qīnshǒu chuàngzào zhè shídài

 

Tiny dust floating and landing at the edge of the abandoned town

Not willing to be replaced, not willing to be alive among the incomplete and the black and white

To passionately worship civilization, one must take initiative

I will create this era with my own hands

 

冷艷的色彩爆裂在元星çƒä¹‹å¤–

安éœçš„陰霾被輪迴下的花香é’çž

åžå™¬äº†é˜»ç¤™èª°ç¬‘著看éˆé­‚ç—…æ…‹

全世界都在祈禱那些未知的安排

 

lěng yàn de sècǎi bàoliè zài yuán xīngqiú zhī wài
Änjìng de yÄ«nmái bèi lúnhuí xià de huÄxiÄng qÄ«nglài
tūnshìle zǔ'ài shuí xiàozhe kàn línghún bìngtài
quán shìjiè dÅu zài qídÇŽo nàxiÄ“ wèizhÄ« de Än pái

 

The cool colors exploding outside the galaxy

The quiet haze respected by the lingering fragrance

Engulfing the soulful sickly appearance that prevents one’s smile

The whole world is praying for those unknown arrangements

 

渺å°çš„塵埃飄è½åœ¨å»¢å¢Ÿçš„城外

ä¸é¡˜è¢«æ›¿ä»£ä¸é¡˜æ´»åœ¨æ®˜ç¼ºèˆ‡é»‘白

å°æ–‡æ˜Žå´‡æ‹œç†±è¡€å°±è©²è‡ªå·±ä¸»å®°

我會親手創造這時代

 

miÇŽoxiÇŽo de chén'Äi piÄoluò zài fèixÅ« de chéng wài
bù yuàn bèi tìdài bù yuàn huó zài cánquē yǔ hēibái
duì wénmíng chóngbài rèxuè jiù gÄi zìjÇ zhÇ”zÇŽi
wǒ huì qīnshǒu chuàngzào zhè shídài

 

Tiny dust floating and landing at the edge of the abandoned town

Not willing to be replaced, not willing to be alive among the incomplete and the black and white

To passionately worship civilization, one must take initiative

I will create this era with my own hands

 

éˆé­‚æ¨‚ç« è¢«å†æ¬¡ç¿»é–‹

 

línghún yuèzhÄng bèi zàicì fÄn kÄi

 

The musical soul is released again

 

渺å°çš„塵埃飄è½åœ¨å»¢å¢Ÿçš„城外

ä¸é¡˜è¢«æ›¿ä»£ä¸é¡˜æ´»åœ¨æ®˜ç¼ºèˆ‡é»‘白

å°æ–‡æ˜Žå´‡æ‹œç†±è¡€å°±è©²è‡ªå·±ä¸»å®°

我會親手創造這時代

 

miÇŽoxiÇŽo de chén'Äi piÄoluò zài fèixÅ« de chéng wài
bù yuàn bèi tìdài bù yuàn huó zài cánquē yǔ hēibái
duì wénmíng chóngbài rèxuè jiù gÄi zìjÇ zhÇ”zÇŽi
wǒ huì qīnshǒu chuàngzào zhè shídài

 

Tiny dust floating and landing at the edge of the abandoned town

Not willing to be replaced, not willing to be alive among the incomplete and the black and white

To passionately worship civilization, one must take initiative

I will create this era with my own hands

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