The eagle soars through the sky; the fish leaps over the dragon’s gate; the bear roars and the tiger howls; all things in the world have a spirit. At the ends of Earth, the poles and magnetic field re-align; the world changes. The world that we were so used to, is no longer. When myths turn to reality; when legends are no longer enigmatic, the world is now limitless.
A tyrannical world, raising the knife, a sharp blade covers the heavens, a clear conscious. All living things are brutal, a sword to murder one’s superiors, indifferent to the heavens, holding a knife with a disdainful look. Passing through heaven road, the whole journey thistles and thorns, one blade chops open a path, I alone am supreme!