作词 : 牛童
作曲 : 牛童
Lyric/melody by 牛童
Prod.by TheBlank(空白)
Mix by Threese
He lives in unknown city;Pilate hates it;
life in a bedlam, but still, (he is) looking for something;
all but nothing. Love and hope, for him to cope.
(He) wouldn’t know, a moke is standing telling a joke.
ei Proving me sober,(really a secret);
no one is lucky when surviving in mayday.
Look he’s lying on railway, too close to wheel
Magic playing on showcase, no. 50 knows
Margarita, life’s a book full of absurdity ;
every minute eats a man with gigmanity ;
in the dream remains some poetry ;
dress on stage, the label it’s Parisian.
Margarita, love should have showed up ;
since burning it all everything has screwed up ;
thank god it’s satan who prays for us ;
rains on us, in the hell giving hope to us.
Margarita, He is rewriting the history ;
he’s the only one believing in the yesterday ;
words flow on page tasting like a strawberry ;
let’s runaway together from the heavan’s gate
Margarita come home.
Margarita alone.
Margarita in chic.
Margarita feels cold.
Demon plays bad trick.
No one dares to leave.
The play drops the scene.
Jump in the dead sea yeah.
Truth for where to seek?
Page that never fades.
master and margarita.
Believes had gone away.
Mist in every way.
the city seals forever.