前奏
主歌
Night wind bursts the mountain gate cold and bleak;
One dying lamp lights corpses stiff and weak
Gehong lift his sword while Qianguang's hidden needle shines bright;
They storm the century-old ghost village in the night
Changqing was once a student pure and bright
while Feiji coached him to seek fame’s light
That night the Huang sect fought its magic duel;
He quit the ring and sought the cave’s buried jewel
In the rock cave a jade-like maid awoke from sleep;
Her face stayed young as spring through years so deep
One thought of beauty led his Dao-heart astray;
For one woman he lost the fray;
His master turned and walked away
In Sima’s day the Eight Princes warred and bled;
Poisoned consorts left her sleeping with the dead
A grain of Face-Retaining locked her beauty’s bloom
Ten thousand feet of earth unknown years of gloom
Changqing bore her home behind the temple wall;
His foolish heart at last answered love’s call
Then he summoned souls in a grand rite’s flame
And retied the debt of a hundred years’name
预副歌
Chasing lamp oil past stone corridors grey
In the side room iron chains clang and sway
Zijin curls by the window face pale as frost
Feet locked to the bedpost two lines of tears lost
Qianguang breaks the lock;I burn talismans bright;
Through the inner lake’s vines we descend to hidden night
副歌
Laozhuang Temple night so vast and grey
Two generations’grief in one temple lay
Needles pierce the dead;the sword’s light runs cold;
Talismans crack stone rooms and truth is told
Feiji storms;the Huang sect scatters away;
The cave maid led the Daoist heart astray
Face-Retaining was the old dynasty’s hate;
Tonight we come to untie the knot of fate
主歌
The iron chest shakes;tiles and rubble fall;
Sima’s dead shadow storms the hall
It roars of betrayal and a second wedding day;
Black qi fills the yard;frost ices the way
Changqing flings talismans and calls the mountain’s might;
Qianguang’s silver needles never rest in flight
Xiaoshi grabs Zijin’s hand in the fray;
The lovers meet embrace and softly say
副歌
Laozhuang Temple night so vast and grey
Two generations’grief in one temple lay
Needles pierce the dead;the sword’s light runs cold;
Talismans crack stone rooms and truth is told
Feiji storms;the Huang sect scatters away;
The cave maid led the Daoist heart astray
Face-Retaining was the old dynasty’s hate;
Tonight we come to untie the knot of fate
尾奏
Tonight we come to untie the knot of fate
