The fallen bird yearns for the wind to come didn't the birds break out of their egg shell to fly, not to crawl on the ground pathetically for what reason do you possess those wings? Isn't the sky in birdcage a little too tiny?
Freedom and death. The two of them are twins.
Freedom or death?
Our friend is but one of them!
The left way? ...Or the right way? Well, which way is the correct one? The friend? Or the enemy? People, which one are you?
For what reason were we born?... I don't know the answer to such complicated questions...Even if our birth had been a mistake... I do know for what reason we are alive...We are alive...to live the freedom...resulting from our...undeniable existence!The hidden truth will be the charging arrow.It will pierce the sealed inner layer of darkness, as well as the Titans lurking in the outer layer of light.With our previous beliefs crumbling away, even though we feel lost, let's nevertheless march towards freedom!!!
We grip the gear of our fighting spirit, sing the song of the light hope and have the horizon of freedom on our back. With the chains connecting this world in our chests, we play a song of what might lurk behind all possibilities. Dance into the blue sky-- wings of freedom!
A/N: the Prologue is different parts of Wings of freedom by linked horizon put together just so you know