The lyrics of "Inst for the king" by Amun

The flames of war are rising in the Central Plains

King Qingxiang ordered to send troops to open up territory

Rumor has it that the mountain road in the southwest border is winding

But I'm all alone, and I'm a few pots of muddy wine

The tribes that had invaded the enemy remained in pieces

Kill me for thousands of days and nights and make immortal achievements

Recover wuqianhuanshui, listen to the power of the soldiers

Facing Dianchi Lake, hundreds of miles of fertile soil, the drums are loud

The tribes that had invaded the enemy remained in pieces

Kill me for thousands of days and nights and make immortal achievements

Recover wuqianhuanshui, listen to the power of the soldiers

Facing Dianchi Lake, hundreds of miles of fertile soil, the drums are loud

But there are always twists and turns in hero stories

The king of Chu no longer

A protracted war in the middle of Guizhou Province to build prefectures and counties

It's better to have a high bun and do as the Romans do

The tribes that had invaded the enemy remained in pieces

Kill me for thousands of days and nights and make immortal achievements

Recover wuqianhuanshui, listen to the power of the soldiers

Facing Dianchi Lake, hundreds of miles of fertile soil, the drums are loud

I want to stay away from the hotbed, go to the battlefield and stop being submissive

My soldiers galloped across the battlefield, conquered over and over again

But the history of the car carved under a clear context

Overthrow the dynasty, break my way back, conquer the end of change

The flames of war are rising in the Central Plains

King Qingxiang ordered to send troops to open up territory

Rumor has it that the mountain road in the southwest border is winding

Conquer my thousands of people

Cast bronze