The flag of Lagrand is flying, and there is no way to retreat before the lonely city. The sound of horse hooves is clear, and the enemy's shadow is faint in the dense forest. You and I will guard the country.
Being weak is the original sin, being without worries is the only way to be fearless! With ragged armor and tired bodies, we walked side by side through mountains and rivers.
Rapid City, we will defend it. It was you who set up the spear and shed blood and tears on the lonely mountain. Who stands beside the fast flowing river?
The knights surrounded him in a roundabout way, and the lone army was deeply trapped and refused to retreat. I wonder who is more fearless in the world? The purple-shirted bow and long arrow flew away!
Three-foot dragon spear! Destroy all enemies in a hundred battles! The rapid charge will never come back! After a battle, no one came home! May whoever remembers whom, the afterglow of Raglan... The dragon-slaying sword flew up and down, and the Sharma horse stepped forward and retreated.
Even in life and death, we will fight with no regrets even in the face of adversity. Bury nobility deep into humility. The shield wall was impenetrable, and the spear array poured down like water.
How can the glory of Laglan be willing to fade away? I cannot retreat if you are sad, and I dare not tire if you are tired. What are you using to keep you alive for three thousand years?
The enemy's shadow is faintly obscured by the wind and snow, and the cold light of the sharp blade stings your eyebrows! Who knows the sadness of fate, if we can't return from this battle.
Turned into ashes in the rapids, it went perfectly...
