Final Wing

The roar of the steam train comes from afar, The scarlet roar resounded across the earth, The bloody moon hangs high in the sky, Ideals and beliefs are in tatters. In a world where no living thing can fly, The sword of the emperor, the last wings, What kind of future will it lead Levi to? He shoulders unimaginable pain and mission. This is an epic that belongs only to him, full of blood and tears.