The god that flies on the wind exchanges an oath with fate. The god travels on the wind with its roaring wings.
The god that flies to the stars crosses thousands of miles into the distance. The god that travels to the stars turns a single moment into eternity.
Flowing, flowing, so beloved, It foams again In the cradle of life and death.
Ah... On the journey of 1,000 years of reincarnation The hand and hand that are connected seek each other. Exchanging hearts, oh, blowing wind, Fly to a new world.
The god that flies on dreams turns hope into a key for the door. The god that travels on dreams heads to where the light shines.
Everything foams into nothing. In the flight of return, It disappears and does not come back.
Ah... The true daybreak cuts through the clouds, And it rises to the peak of the heavens.
The flower of the end is fragile. I offer up this body of mine to love.
You must raise up your courage to the sky, and give a cry of a newborn child. And so, the dawn and the twilight Become the wind that heads toward eternity.
On the journey of 1,000 years of reincarnation The hand and hand that are connected seek each other. Exchanging hearts, oh, blowing wind, Fly to a new world.
The god that flies on the wind exchanges an oath with fate. The god travels on the wind with its roaring wings.
The god that flies to the stars crosses thousands of miles into the distance. The god that travels to the stars turns a single moment into eternity.
Flowing, flowing, so beloved, It foams again In the cradle of life and death.
Ah... On the journey of 1,000 years of reincarnation The hand and hand that are connected seek each other. Exchanging hearts, oh, blowing wind, Fly to a new world.
The god that flies on dreams turns hope into a key for the door. The god that travels on dreams heads to where the light shines.
Everything foams into nothing. In the flight of return, It disappears and does not come back.
Ah... The true daybreak cuts through the clouds, And it rises to the peak of the heavens.
The flower of the end is fragile. I offer up this body of mine to love.
You must raise up your courage to the sky, and give a cry of a newborn child. And so, the dawn and the twilight Become the wind that heads toward eternity.
On the journey of 1,000 years of reincarnation The hand and hand that are connected seek each other. Exchanging hearts, oh, blowing wind, Fly to a new world.