[Verse 1] Dusty boots and a worn-out cloak, Wind whispers tales of the path I took. Mountains rise, a shadowed, ancient wall, But in my heart, a wanderer's call. 遥かなる大地、風が歌う いにしえの物語、旅路をいろどる 高くそびえる山、影を落とす壁 されど心は、旅人の呼び声に震える [Chorus] Oh, the rhythm of the road, a drum in my soul, Through sun and storm, I'm reaching for my goal. Folkloric fire, a spirit wild and free, A rebel's heart, forever guiding me. ああ、道のリズム、魂の太鼓 陽射しとあらしを越え、目指すはかなた フォルクローレの炎、自由な魂 反骨の心、とわに導く [Verse 2] Fiddle cries a lament, a forgotten tune, Underneath the cold and silver moon. Shadows dance, tempting me to rest, But every challenge puts my will to test. フィドルの嘆き、忘れられた調べ 冷たい銀色の月の下で 影が誘う、休むがいいと囁くが 試練こそが、我が意志を強くする [Chorus] Oh, the rhythm of the road, a drum in my soul, Through sun and storm, I'm reaching for my goal. Folkloric fire, a spirit wild and free, A rebel's heart, forever guiding me. ああ、道のリズム、魂の太鼓 陽射しとあらしを越え、目指すはかなた フォルクローレの炎、自由な魂 反骨の心、永久に導く [Bridge] No turning back, no fear in my stride, With ancient wisdom deep inside. The melody of battles fought and won, My journey's just begun. 引き返すことなく、恐れずに進む いにしえの知恵が、深く宿る 戦い、そして勝ち抜いた旋律 我が旅は、今始まったばかり [Guitar Solo] (Instrumental section - imagine a powerful guitar solo with folkloric melodies woven in)
