In the hills of Chungju, the legend of Eight Peaks
Reflections in the Dalcheon, eight peaks we see
A king of Joseon dreamed of these visions
Found the place resembling his dreams, as stories say
Eight Peaks, Eight Peaks, reflections in the stream
Whispers of old legends, still heard today
The sharp ridge of Knife Rock running along the way
Reflections show the truth of eight peaks, they say
For farmland they cut the ridge, memories remain
Though the old views have vanished, stories stay the same
Eight Peaks, Eight Peaks, reflections in the stream
Whispers of old legends, carved into tales anew
Cross the 47-meter bridge above
Nature's panorama unfolds all around
Connecting past times with a brand new view
The tale of Eight Peaks continues its sound
Eight Peaks, Eight Peaks, flowing with time's tide
In the waters of Dalcheon, the legend will abide
Reflections in the Dalcheon, eight peaks we see
A king of Joseon dreamed of these visions
Found the place resembling his dreams, as stories say
Eight Peaks, Eight Peaks, reflections in the stream
Whispers of old legends, still heard today
The sharp ridge of Knife Rock running along the way
Reflections show the truth of eight peaks, they say
For farmland they cut the ridge, memories remain
Though the old views have vanished, stories stay the same
Eight Peaks, Eight Peaks, reflections in the stream
Whispers of old legends, carved into tales anew
Cross the 47-meter bridge above
Nature's panorama unfolds all around
Connecting past times with a brand new view
The tale of Eight Peaks continues its sound
Eight Peaks, Eight Peaks, flowing with time's tide
In the waters of Dalcheon, the legend will abide