I'll keep us connected, farther than yesterday. To the far side beyond the backs we chased. The weight of the baton entrusted to us Only the hands that received it know. There isn't a smooth road, though These feet stepping forward wouldn't stop. A melody that speaks to a heart about to falter. For it becomes the power to forge ahead. Jumping over the asphalt incline The trajectory we draw The traces of memories we've inherited, that we've followed. Next, I have to deliver it to that place. Now, let's overtake. Yeah, let's choose the cadence.