不会被执着和荣耀感动,
她那灵魂,至今还在战场上吧
~~~~~~~~~~破晓前
在蓝色的天空下,她任凭微风吹著身体,只是朝远方眺望
~~~~~~~~~天空很高,云流动得很快在澄澈的空气中,她手上握著剑,看著应该迎击的大军
那姿态,如烙印般地留了下来
------I am the bone of my sword.
Steel is my body, and fire is my blood.
I have created over a thousand blades.
Unknown to Death.Nor known to life
Have withstood pain to create weapons.
Yet, those hands will never hold anything.
So as I pray, unlimited blade works.