The Edge of The World

這是一首氣勢恢弘、激蕩著英雄肝膽的史詩讚歌，宛如一場在冰封絕境中向死而生的壯烈征途。

從頂戴著千年風雪的山巔寫起，在暮色四合時分踏上險峻的隘口，任由地下奔湧的暗河與頭頂呼嘯的風暴作為見證。面對裂開的城門與逼近的號角，主角與袍澤們並肩而立，用不滅的誓言對抗刺骨的寒夜。縱使前路茫茫，哪怕最終倒在飛揚的風雪與冰雨中，只要將心中的信念與道路留給後人，靈魂便永遠自由。

整首作品洋溢著滾燙的熱血與無畏的浪漫。它訴說著跨越世界邊緣的勇氣，在烈火與風暴中淬鍊出不屈的意志——哪怕歷經千難萬險、縱然粉身碎骨，那群穿越重重黑夜的靈魂，終將攜手迎向破曉的曙光。

The mountain keeps its winter crown,
A thousand years of stone and snow.
I take the pass as dusk comes down,
Where buried rivers run below.

One breath against the bitter sky,
One oath the storm cannot erase.
I hear the ancient banners rise,
And set my feet to meet the blaze.

Carry me over the edge of the world,
Where the first light breaks through the iron grey.
I will stand when the last gate is hurled,
I will hold to the dawn and find my way.
Raise every voice from the valley below,
Let the high pass remember our name.
Carry me onward, wherever winds blow,
Through the fire, unbroken, we came.

The watchfires mark the eastern wall,
The gates are split, the horns are near.
I hear my brothers answer all,
Their steady hands outlasting fear.

No throne can claim the road we take,
No winter seals the open sea.
The earth itself begins to wake,
And every heart beats wild and free.

Carry me over the edge of the world,
Where the first light breaks through the iron grey.
I will stand when the last gate is hurled,
I will hold to the dawn and find my way.
Raise every voice from the valley below,
Let the high pass remember our name.
Carry me onward, wherever winds blow,
Through the fire, unbroken, we came.

If I should fall, let the road remain,
A mark in the snow for the ones behind.
If I should fade in the driving rain,
Keep this vow alive in your mind.

Carry me over the edge of the world,
Where the first light breaks through the iron grey.
We will stand when the last gate is hurled,
We will hold to the dawn and find our way.
Raise every voice from the valley below,
Let the high pass remember our name.
Carry us onward, wherever winds blow,
Through the fire, unbroken, we came.
Through the fire, unbroken, we came.