O, my friend!
Now, here is a victory.
This is the first glory.
O, my friend!
Let us celebrate this victory for the next battle!
"It was a pointless death."
Nobody should say that…
Till we’re down to the last man…
The enemy is cruel… we are bringing…
The enemy is enormous… we are jumping…
With glory in our hands, we sing of victory, bearing the wings of freedom upon our backs
(Those calamitous beasts…)
Clenching our resolve to our hearts, we tear through the spiral of foolishness
(…Will be annihilated!)
Let us dance in the clear skies——
Wings of Freedom!
The bird broke through its shell to soar through the skies, not to crawl on the ground without dignity, right?
And what are your wings for? Isn’t the sky within your cage too narrow for you?
The freedom and the death. Those two are twins.
The freedom or the death?
Our friend is one!
As for why we were even born… I’m afraid I don’t know the answer to these complicated things…
But even if that were a mistake… I know what we’re living for…
It’s nothing logical… we exist… therefore we are "free"!
The wings of freedom
The hidden truth brings forth a great shock
We are locked in the darkness, while the titans dwell in the light
Our previous assumptions crumbled away, and though we bear uncertainty in our hearts
We march on towards “freedom" regardless!!!
Right path? Left path? Well, which way is it?
The enemy? The friend? Human, which one are you?
With the instrument in our hands, we sing a song, bearing the horizon of freedom upon our backs
(Those calamitous beasts…)
Harboring the chains that connect the world in our hearts, we play a song of what lies beyond the possible
(…Will be annihilated!)
Dancing through the clear skies, yea!——
Wings of Freedom!
O, my friend!
Now, here is a victory.
This is the first glory.
O, my friend!
Let us celebrate this victory for the next battle!
The enemy is enormous… we are jumping…
The enemy is cruel…
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