I don’t know if it’s a god or a buddha, but it’s time to trigger
The cycle of reincarnation. I’m getting bored.
Won’t you transport me to the next stage soon?
I’ve understood the rules that govern this world.
Romantic affairs, conflicts, the rise and fall of the mighty, they’re all just a game
Isn’t it comfortable in this predetermined harmony?
The principles behind your actions are transparent and unwavering.
A three-act play of predetermined harmony, please shed some tears.
I am the living legend of this village, the OLD VILLAGER.
When two people face each other, their ideals collide,
raising their banners of justice, they only crush each other, making this world lively.
Mental disorders from excessive expectations, criticizing oneself is self-defamation,
the masses enshrined in the era will turn into stones, giving up like coral.
Without getting irritated, everyone accepts it and does well, saying, “That’s just how it is”
The view of life in predetermined harmony continues to the grave.
Throwing a complaint at politicians,
The exhilaration of predetermined harmony, please show mercy,
just tracing an impeccable story.
If you want to see a new scenery, it’s the pattern of “if you wish for it, change yourself,” right?
Isn’t it comfortable in this predetermined harmony?
The principles behind your actions are transparent and unwavering.
A three-act play of predetermined harmony, please shed some tears.
I am the living legend of this village, the OLD VILLAGER.
Time for me to move on
Move on move on
Move on move on
Time for me to move on