C229 (2/2)

On the dark blue sea, the water splashes happily...

Our hearts are our own. From where the wind blows and the waves froth, our thoughts are boundless and distant...

Measure our territory, take a look at our hometown!

This is all our empire, and its power goes everywhere. Our banner is Wat, and anyone who comes across it has to obey.

We had a rough life, in a storm. In the turmoil, from work to rest, every kind of day has its fun!

They cheered and sang for the victory. It was as if life on the sea needed to be rough and straightforward, full of thrills and hardships. They were proud of their blood, proud to be the brave warriors of Odin!

The song spread far and wide, causing large numbers of seabirds to gather and circle around. On the horizon, the morning sun was high in the clear sky as the singing continued.

We are not afraid to die if the enemy is with us.

Come on, let it be happy. We have seized the eternity of life. If it dies, who cares if it's a sword or a disease?

Let those who crawl with the ”aging” chai, stick to their own bed, bitterly year after year...

Let them shake their numb heads and breathe hard...

We would rather have fresh grass than a hospital bed!

The waves were especially big, the ship was extremely bumpy, and at that time, it was only in person. Only by experiencing it would he be able to truly realize how sensitive and fragile people were.