Lost in the Steam, the Eternal Wanderer

Amid the roar of the steam-driven tide, who can trace the past?

In the setting sun and the cataclysm, someone seems to glimpse history, not "myth."

No one can stand apart from the torrent of steel.

Time seems to have made people forget the faith they once worshipped.

On a gloomy afternoon,

at the opening of a story that brings comfort!

When the world once again celebrates ancient tales,

everything seems so absurd and foolish.

Yet someone remembers those forgotten heroes of freedom.

They have returned once more.