Gate of Apocalypse

Is this really happening?

Well, all right!

Let me say something.

I know I've said that a million times before, and then, over the years, I've rarely said it again.

Well, the sentence is: ask for a month ticket.

Moon ticket!

Moon ticket!!

Moon ticket!!!

Yes, I said these words again!!!

I'm dancing! Still dancing "that”!!

I'm still here!

I'm not old!!

You... have been with me for two years, three years, five years, eight years, ten years... you!

I've loved, hated, laughed, scolded you!

Are you still there?

Would you guys trust me again, join me and fight like crazy again?