Gracious Father I have fallen into, and I cannot see the kingdom of sin Translated into English 25

Meaning, pray to the priest that I have fallen into sin so that I don't see that I have made a mistake.

and the sentence "only because of being in its mountains", a little bit figured out.

But this is a confession.

You're talking about a song by Jay Chou, in the name of the father.

"In the Name of the Father" is a song sung by Jay Chou, composed by Jay Chou, written by Huang Junlang, arranged by Hong Jingyao, and included in Jay Chou's ** "Ye Huimei" released in 2003.

Lyrics: Cool morning dew wets black dresses.

There is a fog on the stone road and the father is complaining.

Helpless consciousness can only be more cruel.

All for the way to the Templar.

The fog that could not be blown away concealed the intention.

Who paced softly to a halt.

Before you have time to cry, the bullet that passed through took away the temperature.

Each of us is guilty.

Guilty of different sins.

I can decide who's right.

Who should be asleep?

Arguments cannot be resolved.

In the never-ending night.

Turn off your mouth.

The only favor.

Whoever stands in the way is guilty.

There is no way back from regret.

Judgment in the name of the Father.

That doesn't feel like a word fits.

It's like laughing and crying at the same time.

Staring at the complete darkness.

The tragedy that stops the tragedy from spreading will intoxicate me.

Bow down and kiss my left hand.

In exchange for the promise of forgiveness.

The old pipe organ is in the corner.

Always always always accompanied.

The black curtain was blown by the wind.

The sun pierces wordlessly.

Sprinkle it on the beasts that I have tamed.

Silent shouting, silent shouting.

Loneliness begins to ferment.

Laughing at me all the time.

Memories burn in.

A picture of what was once innocent.

Cruelly and gently appeared.

Vulnerable time has come.

Let's pray together.

Merciful Father, I have fallen.

I can't see the kingdom of sin.

Please forgive my conceit.

No one can say that there is no one to say.

It's unbearable. Behind the glory is engraved a loneliness.

Close my eyes and I see again.

The picture of that dream.

The sky was a thick fog.

My father held my hand.

Walk through gently. The quiet stone road in the early morning.

Bow down and kiss my left hand.

In exchange for the promise of forgiveness.

The old pipe organ is in the corner.

Always always always accompanied.

The black curtain was blown by the wind.

The sun pierces wordlessly.

Sprinkle it on the beasts that I have tamed.

Silent shouting, silent shouting.

Loneliness begins to ferment.

Laughing at me all the time.

Memories burn in.

A picture of what was once innocent.

Cruelly and gently appeared.

Vulnerable time has come.

Let's pray together.

Merciful Father, I have fallen.

I can't see the kingdom of sin.

Please forgive my conceit.

No one can say that there is no one to say.

It's unbearable. Behind the glory is engraved a loneliness.

Merciful Father, I have fallen.

I can't see the kingdom of sin.

Please forgive me for my conceit.

Engraved with a sense of loneliness.

Merciful Father, I have fallen.

I can't see the kingdom of sin.

Please forgive my conceit.

No one can say that there is no one to say.

It's unbearable. Behind the glory is engraved a loneliness.

When I closed my eyes, I saw the picture of the dream again.

The glow of loneliness is a feeling that I understand.

The sky was a thick fog.

The owl is on the lattice looking into the distance.

A promenade leading to the hall.

The same unspeakable vicissitudes.

There is no hustle and bustle, only tranquility surrounding.

I slowly fell asleep as the day dawned.

This is a confessional sentence to the effect of:

Dear Father, I will redeem my soul into a world of boundless purity.

Merciful Father, I have fallen into the kingdom of invisible sin, this is a bad man's words of repentance.