Eisodus

Eisodus - 鳴潮先約電臺/Forts/楊秉音

Production：Wuthering Waves

Vocalist：Forts

Lyricist：Oil Li/Forts

Composer：Yang Bingyin (TME Producer Alliance)

Arranger： Muye Li

Producer：Yang Bingyin (TME Producer Alliance)

Background Vocals/Backing Vocal：Mu Liu/Chuan Xia

Vocal Production：Yang Bingyin (TME Producer Alliance)

Vocal Recording Engineer：Lingyi Kong (TONGX)

Vocal Recording Studio：A&R Studio

Guzheng：Mengxian Zhang

Guqin：Huaichen Wu

Guitar：Muye Li

Bass：Ye Yuan

Drums：Chongyang Cai

Instrumental Recording Engineer：Weiwei Xiong (Yum Studio V3)

Instrumental Recording Studio：Youmu (Yum Studio V3)

Mixing Engineer：Nik Trekov

Mastering Engineer：Nik Trekov

Production Planning：Xiaoqian Wang/Xin Fu

Production Company：Being Creative

Music Coordinator：Jinsol Zhao

Contractor：Kartzen Liu/Vanessa Hou

Music Publisher：Michael Tseng/Xiaoyu Yang

Music Production：TME Producers Studio

Music Supervisors：Steven Tang/ShawWZ/Jingnan Li

Time fleets over the fort like a kite in the wind

Though bygones echo unceasingly

The land's guarded to stay serene

By the stream weaving chaos into harmony

By the flame blazing trails to be free

By the keen blades drawn from heartstrings

When the schemes lurking in mist

Set a trap tangled with memories

Fight and cut it clean

For shining light at moonrise

For triumph in their shimmering eyes

We dare to hold the thunder

Show darkness how lightning strikes

Bring the wicked its demise

Still desire never dies

So turn the rampant tide

Into soft rain let the mortal world be purified

Dampened eaves silent streets where venom hides and waits

Sudden tear in the surface we break

To the machine how we've fallen prey

Trembling leaves pointed like sharp arrows taking aim

We and hurdles are blocking the way

Face to face we're all part of the game

When the puppeteer lurking in haze

Stirs unrest with impulses from the pain

Fight and cleave the maze

For shining light at moonrise

For triumph in their shimmering eyes

We dare to hold the thunder

Show darkness how lightning strikes

Bring the wicked its demise

Still desire never dies

So turn the rampant tide

Into soft rain let the mortal world be purified

To cure the chaos in the sky

And those forever pressed into time

We brave the roaring tempest

And hold out to keep hope alive

When all is pacified

The petals will again fly

Over drifting lights oh embraced by

The full moon from dreams deep inside