Wind, the wings of soaring in the free sky.
The forest exudes the spirit of Xu Mu's mountains and rivers.
Fire, the power to burn sinful creatures.
The mountain suppresses the temple of Anyan Earth.
Yin, hiding in the gap of the immortal stars.
Thunder cuts through the endless darkness of the night.
It is as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as plundering as the fire, as motionless as the mountain, as unpredictable as the clouds, and as moving as the thunder.
The great emperor sleeping in the darkness, I hereby call you to make your choice. I hope you will sing the song of the dark contract when you leave your sleep.