A piece of prophecy played the tragedy of the times;
A piece of unfailing thought allowed tens of millions of tribesmen to pay their respects.
The prosperous past ended in the sudden fire of karma;
The tragedy of the blood and fire realm can only be carried by one person.
Growth, truth;
Alliance, love and sorrow.
The fangs appear and the war breaks out;
Civil strife arises, and world war approaches.
And the end of everything,
After all, it was that piece of prophecy...