Under the crystal clear, blue sky
                                             The garden's zelkova trees softly
                                             Arrested me and
                                             Murmured next to my ear:
                                             
                                             There are no more miracles
                                             If you now
                                             Tender your future
                                             Tender your future
                                             You'll have a waterspout of pleasure
                                             And a flood of wealth
                                             If you now
                                             Tender the future
                                             Tender the future
                                             I'll steal away your suffering
                                             With a huge tsunami of authority
                                             
                                             I've long since given up
                                             On searching for the answer
                                             The spirits softly
                                             Whispered next to my ear:
                                             
                                             There is no more future
                                             If you now
                                             Vomit your memories
                                             Vomit your memories
                                             You'll have a waterspout of pleasure
                                             And a flood of wealth
                                             If you now
                                             Vomit the memories
                                             Vomit the memories
                                             I'll steal away your suffering
                                             With a huge tsunami of authority
                                             
                                             Tender your future
                                             Tender your future
                                             You'll have a waterspout of pleasure
                                             And a flood of wealth
                                             If you now
                                             Tender the future
                                             Tender the future
                                             I'll steal away your suffering
                                             With a huge tsunami of authority
                                             
                                             Vomit your memories
                                             Vomit your memories
                                             You'll have a waterspout of pleasure
                                             And a flood of wealth
                                             If you now
                                             Vomit the memories
                                             Vomit the memories
                                             I'll steal away your suffering
                                             With a huge tsunami of authority