Intro : Walk the Line [English translation]

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.

We walk beneath the sun of the first day

With each step our pain turns to joy

We walk beneath the sun of the first day

With each step our pain turns to joy