Across pale lands, we chase the wind
Embraced by green mountains, we repose in meadow
Bathed in sapphire rivers, we ride on waves
Forever, steeds will gallop. Forever, we will chant
Through the vision of dark and haze, from afar the virgin land will be seen
Unchain the mind of serenity, again the neighing of ponies will be heard
Even the darkness that clouds the earth will be illuminated by the fire of heart
Listen, the welkin is calling. Towards the great land we gallop

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