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When history becomes legend, when legend becomes myth, when myth has faded and become fragmented, when the dust of time has buried everything, our names, our stories, still spread in the long river of time, like the sun high in the sky, eternally shining on the earth, never to be extinguished. Remember, there was once a group of people who stood tall between heaven and earth, like pillars supporting the sky, never bowing or kneeling to anyone. They held wind and thunder in their hands, they trod on dragons and snakes, they cleaved the earth with their fists, they shattered stars with their palms; they were our ancestors, they shared the same bloodline as us, they called themselves shamans when they walked on the earth, and after they shattered the void, they became shaman gods!

当历史变成传说当传说变成神话当神话都已经斑驳点点当时间的沙尘湮没一切我们的名字，我们的故事，依旧在岁月的长河中传播一如太阳高悬天空，永恒的照耀大地，永远不会熄灭记住，曾经有这样的一群人，他们昂首挺立在天地之间，好像擎天之柱，从没有对任何人弯腰屈膝他们手握风雷，他们脚踏龙蛇，他们拳裂大地，他们掌碎星辰；他们是我们的先祖，他们和我们有同源的血脉，他们行走在大地时自称为巫，他们破碎虚空后是为巫神！