For the freedom of mind

Spiritual slavery has been freed

Everything that used to be is gone

We are the awakened spirits.

All glory is gone from me,

All family affection no longer exists,

There is nothing left of the beating heart left with hatred,

We are creatures of the past.

We have been in the face of natural disasters

The most determined warriors,

We were also among Lordaeron

The most loyal subjects.

We are the dead now.

Now, I am also standing in the face of natural disasters,

I'm still a staunch fighter.

I still stand in the midst of Lordaeron,

I am still that faithful subject.

We are the living of the past.

We were once confused,

We used to hate,

We used to be numb.

But when the shadow of the Lich King,

Looming over this scarred continent again,

I clenched the sword in my hand,

roaring and pounced on the scourge,

"For the freedom of the mind!"

Two days ago, when I was looking through my suit, I found a lot of things, and this is one of them. I sorted it out a little bit and handed them out in turn—besides, though not too embarrassed...... But let's use these to make up the numbers today...... Because there are a lot of them, so let me go for a day in terms of text.