Killing is my belief, warming my beloved combat knives with the blood of the enemy. I love it, my beloved combat knife, and only it can really understand my heart.
It is my eternal spiritual pillar, it is my life and everything to me.
As a knight, I am loyal to my master, and I am loyal to my combat knives. Death, to me, is just a common joke.
Therefore, my combat knives have no dead ends, and my enemies are doomed to have no tomorrow.
The horse hissed, and where the combat knife crossed, blood was stained with the breeze. Stepping through the eternal iron city, only in an instant. Bodies, folded into a Wan Li barrier.
Proud, so I never bow my head, let the blood stain the world of mortals and never give up. For thousands of years, legends about knights. From beginning to end, it is tragic as a song.
It is such a spirit that you don't say victory or defeat. Life and death, without a trace of concern. If you are a knight, you are doomed to have no regrets.
Orders are my direction. The order is my tomorrow. Orders run through my knighthood.
If one day, without orders, I will die alone and disappear into this flashy world.
The sage will say, this is liberation. Struggle, on the verge of death, completely free.
Armed with combat knives, set foot on the battlefield and fight as usual.
Give a long, loud cry
A brave sword flew in.
The galloping horse condensed tears.
arena
Flying gambling full of life
Lifelong heroism
Pour out your vows for love
When you are afraid of invading the world
When atrophy takes up the whole space
In that old coffee house.
You will hear the tinkling of iron.
Look at his anger.
Burn the palace.
The evening of the Middle Ages came.
He ignited the honor.
Calling for a sleeping world
Cheer for the celebration of chivalry
A moment of turning back
See childhood in the wind and rain.
Hold the weak arm gently.
The majestic eyes encouraged him to move forward.
blacksmith
Forging armor for him
Strengthen the blacksmith's faith
fine horse
The flying iron hoof kicked the earth.
The melody shocked the world.
You, wave your spirit and faith.
Give a long, loud cry
A brave sword flew in.
The galloping horse condensed tears.
arena
Flying gambling full of life
Lifelong heroism
Pour out your vows for love