The gift of the goddess guides all things to happiness,
Beautiful poems leave a mystery,
Three people flew to find it,
He vowed to return to his place of origin with gifts.
The narrative poem belonging to three people sang,
Taking this war-torn world as the stage,
The hero stands on a high place holding a sword in his hand,
Let go of your arms and pursue the truth.
The captives stretched out their hands in supplication to the sky.
When the battle bell rings,
The beasts fought fiercely,
The goddess descended leisurely from the dark sky,
Spread your wings of light and darkness to guide everything.
The light green eyes were gradually shrouded in darkness,
The proud hero finally fell to the bottom of the abyss,
The wanderer has left,
The captive received a gift from the goddess,
Leading everything to an end...