Even if the cold takes our breath away
Stand up, my friend
If there's no one else who believes in us
Hold on, my friend
Even if the path becomes increasingly difficult
A storm blows against us
We hold on together, what else remains for us
Hope dies last
Hope dies last

The ice reaches for us with a cold hand
Stand up, my friend
Death has not yet overcome the two of us
Hold on, my friend
When we stand at the edge of the abyss, at the edge of the world
The sky leaves us
When a force is exhausted, don't give up
Hope dies last
Hope dies last

Stand up!
Stand up!

Even if you believe that we are lost
Stand up, my friend
And when frustration seeps into our souls
Hold on, my friend
Because, what fate here at the edge of the world
Still opposes us
We do not turn back, the goal is near from here
Hope dies last
We do not turn back, the goal is near from here
Hope dies last
Hope dies last

Stand up!

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