当死神在旁耳语，When the Death whispering lowly,
她会引吭高歌。she wouid sing.
在她那诧异莫名的歌词中，Of my strange language,
唯一我能明了的就是，all I know is,
歌中毫无恐惧，there is not a word of fear,
歌中毫无悲伤。there is not a word of sorrow.
唯一我能明了的就是，All I know is,
当她振臂高挥，She raises the hand,
拔剑刺敌，the sword to puncture the enemy,
我愿作长风绕战旗
