The cold wind carries snow, and the streetlamp's shadow lingers The footprints of the past fade away Under the night sky, I listen to the prelude of returning The umbrella of a thousand mechanisms, with its sharp brilliance, as always reaches far away Witnessing the sparks, igniting the world, burning into our unyielding spirits
Starting anew, with peak brilliance On the journey ahead, you are by my side A decade of passionate blood writes our faith, and glory will never end