In this tired land in this tired land I no longer cut off my soul. I dont calm down In this tired land, my existence is vain Emotional inheritance here was kidnapped here. Sadness of tomorrow I go to sleep again I go to sleep again Dry tons of flower horn. Breastfeeding horse is not overwhelming Ask the flower of burnt face freshness Do not rely on thirsty thirst
Emotional inheritance In this tired land in this tired land I no longer cut off what I try to calm down I dont calm down In this tired land, my existence was vain Emotional inheritance here was kidnapped here I was kidnapped here Was kidnapped from me.
