To you, in two thousand or twenty thousand years...
Not knowing the names of mourning flowers
After the birds that flew away
The grass and trees sprout, and spring arrives once again this year
Leaving winter behind
Though I sing songs of resentment in the turning seasons
You will never return again
I am the one who stained the last kiss with red
No one else
The warmth that envelops my trembling neck
I will confront this cold as many times as necessary
Fight, keep fighting, your words keep echoing even now
The tranquil days that time has brought
Like flowers offered
Unspoken words go to the afterlife without being told to anyone
Requiem, requiem
If you forgive sin, then dawn will shine upon the flower you loved in the cypress
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The world has shattered the sword of the boy
It will reach the top of the skyscraper
And laugh down at the Tower of Babel
Hate and worry are a double-edged sword
History repeats itself
"Be fruitful and multiply," the earth was filled
The steel birds were released into the sky
Freedom becomes a crimson bow and arrow
Repeating countless times
Unable to throw away the thrown stones
The timid "humanity (us) " looks up at the sky
Like a meteor, the bow and arrow of the underworld
History repeats itself
And it becomes "zero" again
Can you hear it? Leave the forest
No matter how many times you lose your way
Grass and trees have sprouted in the scorched field
The shadows and light that civilization possesses
Everything was seen in the hollow of the great tree
What do you understand?
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Two thousand years... or... to you in twenty thousand years...