Battle Hymn of the Restoration of Human Immortals:
The sky has died, the earth has decayed, and evil ghosts are roaming around. Blood is like water, tears flow in vain, hundreds of millions of immortals are worse than dogs.
Bury the sky, bury the soil thickly, and God will make up for the damage done by the way of heaven. Call for friends, call for friends, have blood and courage in your chest.
Holding ninety-nine steel swords, he will kill all the aliens before he stops. I am a manly man, how can I stoop like a horse or a cow?
Brothers drank the wine from the bowl and never looked back for thousands of years. The golden drums beat in unison and the war spirits roar, vowing not to stop until nine days.
