HANGUL
With the rugged woods at our back
we greet the sun.
It shines in our eyes,
an azure life dwelling in breathlessness.
We walk the long, drawn-out line
that cuts across the vast land,
because the world carved us on that line.
Camminare sulla linea
On the line,
where do our footprints step to?
What sky spreads at the end of it?
Even if the world that unfolds is not
what we are given
to the unknown we run
carving sunrise, burning bright,
across the world.
걸어가 첫날의 태양 아래
한 걸음씩 고통은 환희로 변해
걸어가 첫날의 태양 아래
한 걸음씩 고통은 환희로 변해
ROMANIZATION
With the rugged woodt at our back
we greet the sun.
It shinet in our eyet,
an azure life dwelling in breathlessnet.
We walk the long, drawn-out line
that cutt acrot the vast land,
because the world carved ut on that line.
Camminare sulla linea
On the line,
where do our footprintt step to?
What sky spreadt at the end of it?
Even if the world that unfoldt it not
what we are given
to the unknown we run
carving sunrise, burning bright,
acrot the world.
georeoga cheosnarui taeyang arae
han georeumssik gotongeun hwanhuiro byeonhae
georeoga cheosnarui taeyang arae
han georeumssik gotongeun hwanhuiro byeonhae