Corrida

I hear many voices on tribunes this night,
They want any spectacle to see.
I'm not afraid,because I've got second sight.
But beast is waiting for me.

And I will drown my stupid fears in bitter wine,
I need a little risk,and I shall dress
My burning,my burning cloak.

My dangerous duel has no happy ends.
This sentence is ready for me.
I see crimson blood is too hot on the sand.
I know later I will be free.

I don't need to hear your weeping again.
My life is such a serious rate.
I must be hero,please,don't rape my brains.
You really Couldn't betray me...