He raised his right hand to call out the lyrics

He raised his right hand to call the names. Lyrics:

He raised his right hand to call the names. This is an evil game planned by everyone.

That train shouldn't have brought us here, all the ghosts are like phantoms that have died over and over again.

Am I a number or have a name? That poisonous spider knows how to make people dance.

Look at them trying to snatch away the ring of triumph. There is no room for even crude desire here.

Time does not exist, let nightmares feed you, and you are forced to go astray.

Are we still alive to see you again? Immigration captives gays and gypsy Jews.

Had it hated our gossip so much, would the world still be the same in a few decades?

What is outrageous is not suffering, but suffering for no reason.

If the judges have a choice, you will be the victim or the executioner.

The sound of it concentrates us like ants, the red cross of the plague.

The convulsing six-pointed star was woken up bloody by his dream roar.

Give it a finger and it will want my whole hand. All living things put together are not worth its desire.

I would rather die standing than live on my knees, hate my friends before loving my enemies, live in a flame and become a firefly.

Because of his injustice, there was the first murderer.

Wisdom brings original sin, don’t tame me with contracts.

Who can catch a lock of hair when fate is blind? The poisonous gas is overflowing and I am gradually losing myself.

Take off your clothes and hat with my hands, open your teeth and mouth and my face, examine your heart and kidneys and peel off your spirit and soul.

My madness, why should I believe you and me, my hand, how can you be the truth on my face.

Who cares whether it is a classic or not, who cares whether it has the number of pages or not, my madness, Sophie Shiva please free me my hand.

Sages, gods, and Buddhas have all fallen in front of me. Who controls reincarnation and nirvana? How do you do it like you do?

My madness, when grass, fire, wind and strong wind hit my hand, the morning star has already fallen on my face.

My madness, shush, don’t make any noise, if you want to sleep peacefully, you are waiting to enter the cemetery.

There is an olive branch for the messenger. I see people bringing it, and I really want to go home and feel happy.

Counting to seven with delirium, maybe I am guilty, why am I guilty, if I say he is.

Related introduction to "He raised his right hand and called the roll":

"He raised his right hand and called the roll" is a song written by Wu Qingfeng, composed by Wu Qingfeng, and sung by Su Lu. The song is included in Sodagreen's 2015 album "The End of Winter". Sodagreen, a Chinese Taiwanese orchestra, consists of Wu Qingfeng, Shi Junwei, Xie Xinyi, Gong Yuqi, Liu Jiakai, and He Jingyang.

In 2011, he sang the theme song "Happiness Quota" of the same name in the movie "Happiness Quota"; in the same year, he released the album "What Are You Worrying About". In 2012, they won the Hito Band Award at the Hito Popular Music Awards. In 2013, the album "Autumn: Story" was released. In 2014, he won the Hito Popular Music Award for the Top Ten Chinese Songs of the Year with the song "I Miss You So Much".