Chinese:

用力的心跳
腐烂的味道
无人的角落
那一团火不停燃烧
多少假象多少希望
多少夜归人走在这条路上
朦胧灯光透映着迷茫
谁对谁诉衷肠又对谁撒了谎
举起酒杯就能忘了昨天
也能忘了曾许下的诺言
川流不息年复一年
朝阳北路用回忆记录时间
所有经历都不算太坏
别让生命卑微像尘埃
所有经历都不算太坏
不需要谁明白
用力的心跳
腐烂的味道
无人的角落
那一团火不停燃烧
欲望的轨道
等待下一秒
已经离开的遗忘的
变成依靠
两点成一线磨平我的棱角
不管多晚我都不想睡觉
啤酒和自由对我很重要
我来到朝阳北路渴望一次心跳
白天黑夜不停的交替
这是一个叫做生存的游戏
阴谋设计欲望和心机
我到底是你兄弟还是你的武器
所有经历都不算太坏
别让生命卑微像尘埃
所有经历都不算太坏
不需要谁明白
用力的心跳
腐烂的味道
无人的角落
那一团火不停燃烧
欲望的轨道
等待下一秒
已经离开的遗忘的
变成依靠
我知道
有人来就会有人离开
我知道
笑容背后隐藏的无奈
你故意躲开我的视线
你故意躲开我的视线
你故意躲开我的视线
赶快滚出我的世界
用力的心跳
腐烂的味道
无人的角落
那一团火不停燃烧

English:

A pounding heartbeat
The scent of rot
An empty corner
That fire keeps burning on
So many illusions, so many hopes
So many late-night drifters walk this road alone
Dim streetlights casting blurry doubts
Who confides in whom, and who’s telling lies?
Raise a glass, forget yesterday
Forget the promises we used to make
Endless streams, year after year
Chaoyang North Road marks time with memories
All we’ve been through—it’s not that bad
Don’t let life shrink like dust
All we’ve been through—it’s not that bad
We don’t need anyone to understand
A pounding heartbeat
The scent of rot
An empty corner
That fire keeps burning on
The tracks of desire
Waiting for the next second
Those who left, those we forgot
Have become my crutch
Two points make a line, grinding down my edges
No matter how late, I can’t sleep
Beer and freedom—what I hold dear
I came to Chaoyang North Road craving one true heartbeat
Day and night endlessly rotate
This is a game called survival
Schemes, desires, deceit—
Am I your brother or your weapon?
All we’ve been through—it’s not that bad
Don’t let life shrink like dust
All we’ve been through—it’s not that bad
We don’t need anyone to understand
A pounding heartbeat
The scent of rot
An empty corner
That fire keeps burning on
The tracks of desire
Waiting for the next second
Those who left, those we forgot
Have become my crutch
I know—
When someone comes, someone else leaves
I know—
Behind every smile, a silent helplessness
You look away on purpose
You look away on purpose
You look away on purpose
Just get the hell out of my world
A pounding heartbeat
The scent of rot
An empty corner
That fire keeps burning on


Français:

Un battement de cœur qui cogne
L’odeur de la pourriture
Un coin vide
Ce feu continue de brûler
Tant d’illusions, tant d’espoirs
Tant d’âmes errantes de nuit marchent seules sur cette route
Des réverbères ternes projettent des doutes flous
Qui se confie à qui, et qui ment ?
Levons notre verre, oublions hier
Oublions les promesses qu’on faisait autrefois
Des flux sans fin, année après année
Chaoyang North Road marque le temps avec des souvenirs
Tout ce qu’on a traversé — ce n’est pas si terrible
Ne laisse pas la vie se réduire en poussière
Tout ce qu’on a traversé — ce n’est pas si terrible
On n’a pas besoin que quelqu’un comprenne
Un battement de cœur qui cogne
L’odeur de la pourriture
Un coin vide
Ce feu continue de brûler
Les traces du désir
Attendant la seconde suivante
Ceux qui sont partis, ceux qu’on a oubliés
Sont devenus ma béquille
Deux points font une ligne, usant mes contours
Peu importe l’heure, je n’arrive pas à dormir
Bière et liberté — ce à quoi je tiens
Je suis venu sur Chaoyang North Road en quête d’un vrai battement de cœur
Le jour et la nuit tournent sans fin
C’est un jeu appelé survie
Magouilles, désirs, tromperies —
Suis-je ton frère ou ton arme ?
Tout ce qu’on a traversé — ce n’est pas si terrible
Ne laisse pas la vie se réduire en poussière
Tout ce qu’on a traversé — ce n’est pas si terrible
On n’a pas besoin que quelqu’un comprenne
Un battement de cœur qui cogne
L’odeur de la pourriture
Un coin vide
Ce feu continue de brûler
Les traces du désir
Attendant la seconde suivante
Ceux qui sont partis, ceux qu’on a oubliés
Sont devenus ma béquille
Je sais —
Quand quelqu’un arrive, quelqu’un d’autre s’en va
Je sais —
Derrière chaque sourire, il y a une impuissance silencieuse
Tu détournes le regard exprès
Tu détournes le regard exprès
Tu détournes le regard exprès
Fous le camp de mon monde
Un battement de cœur qui cogne
L’odeur de la pourriture
Un coin vide
Ce feu continue de brûler

Gozlerin, hep bana mi kacak Sozlerin, yalniz bana mi bicak
Ah o yollarin, yine bana mi tuzak Ah o gulusun, yine bana mi yasak
Bahar olur
Tek sozunle ayaz olur Yar girer dusume
Gul fidanlar diken olur
Seller gider, geriye (yine) hep kum kalir
Eller gider, hasret bana yar kalir
Caglarim, bedenden tasarim; sozlerim lal kalir Senin o yollarin, yollarin; bana (hep) gurbet kalir
Bahar olur
Tek sozunle ayaz olur Yar girer dusume
Gul fidanlar ayaz olur

And now it’s that time of the year,
We all come together and full of good cheer,
I see my favourite aunts and uncles in here,
Along with presents they bring laughter to the atmosphere ya know.

There ain’t nothing to think about,
It’s jingle bells and spells of wonder are all about,
Once Santa’s movin’ groovin’ to the music the world sings,
On this day ohh.

We’re doin’ it right this Christmas,
There’s no greater feeling than bein’ with your loved ones,
Doin’ it right this Christmas,
We all exchange gifts,
Play games and have fun.

Egg nog is passed around,
And everybody’s full from the food they stuffed down,
Around the fire we are gathering now,
To hear our grandfather’s stories from when he was a child. (Ooh)

There ain’t nothing to think about, (nothing)
It’s jingle bells and spells of wonder are all about, (ha ha ohh)
Once Santa’s movin’ groovin’ to the music the world sings, (world sings)
On this day ohh.

We’re doin’ it right this Christmas, (do it right ohh)
There’s no greater feeling than bein’ with your loved ones,
Doin’ it right this Christmas, (ohh)
We all exchange gifts,
Play games and have fun, (games and have fun now)
No greater feeling than bein’ with your loved ones.

Happy holiday,
Holiday,
Happy holiday yeah to the world,
Happy holiday,
Holiday,
Holiday hoo.

Yeah we’re doin’ it right this Christmas,
There’s no greater feeling than bein’ with your loved ones, (no greater feelin’ na now)
Doin’ it right this Christmas, (Ohh)
We all exchange gifts,
Play games and have fun, (Christmas yeah)
No greater feeling than bein’ with your loved ones, (bein’ with your loved ones ohh)
No greater feeling than bein’ with your loved ones,
There’s no greater feeling than bein’ with your loved ones.

You're standing on the edge of your control,
Feeling your legs shake as it’s taking hold,
The whispers of regret scream out to tell you,
You should have known what you now know.

Now the hindsight’s only there just to fill you with doubt,
Holding on to your last breath until you slowly drown.

You circle through the shame of what you've become,
While the nightmare lingers on and on.

Come out from the shadows,
Stand up to all your fears,
Take back control again,
Your moment is here.

Yeah,
Your moment is here,
Yeah yeah,
Ooohh,
Your moment is here,
Your moment is here.