Satorius, ignite the night—

ember heartbeats crack the sky.

We ride the fracture, nameless light,

burning our shadows to stay alive.

Gravity forgets, time unwinds;

your pulse is the map, my breath the key.

In the static between our minds

a kingdom rises—unruled, unfree.

Tear open the seam, let the dark rush through;

we fall, we gleam, we become the new.

鐵鑄的誓言在風(fēng)雪中回響，

我披夜色為甲，踏碎沉默邊疆。

星火灼痛瞳孔，仍舉刃迎向晨光，

骨隙里呼嘯的，是未降的信仰。

若倒下稱作宿命，那就讓鮮血

在塵土寫下：此身即疆場(chǎng)。