Come, let's forget that future that is becoming smeared with blood again. If a warm wind curls into a spiral, that is probably a sign.
Escape, escape, from this sorrowful fate. You are not a flower of Naraku. In that kind of place Don't bloom there, don't bloom there Don't let them ensnare you.
Shards of time fly by without a sound.
Who is grasping my hand? Who is stroking my hair? Now, in the crying sprouts, I can feel the signal.
Fly away, fly away, from the wheels of fate. You are not a flower of Naraku. In that kind of place, don't scatter your petals, don't scatter your petals, and don't sow your seeds.
Everchanging karma spreads its seeds once more.
Escape, escape, from this sorrowful fate. You are not a flower of Naraku. In that kind of place Don't bloom there, don't bloom there Don't let them ensnare you.
Come, let's forget that future that is becoming smeared with blood again. If a warm wind curls into a spiral, that is probably a sign.
Escape, escape, from this sorrowful fate. You are not a flower of Naraku. In that kind of place Don't bloom there, don't bloom there Don't let them ensnare you.
Shards of time fly by without a sound.
Who is grasping my hand? Who is stroking my hair? Now, in the crying sprouts, I can feel the signal.
Fly away, fly away, from the wheels of fate. You are not a flower of Naraku. In that kind of place, don't scatter your petals, don't scatter your petals, and don't sow your seeds.
Everchanging karma spreads its seeds once more.
Escape, escape, from this sorrowful fate. You are not a flower of Naraku. In that kind of place Don't bloom there, don't bloom there Don't let them ensnare you.