In the frost-chilled corner of the desert
As dusk presses in
Alone I look up as the sky grows higher
From a past I cannot recall
From countless flaws
A signal flare of parting rises
The cold wind that clings
Sage leaves that bind the night dew
They tremble, hinting at the moment of departure
Now shall we go?
Toward the land of the dead we go leaving nothing undone
Until then let us live mindfully
One Monday morning sometime, my grandfather muttered
'Today is a good day to die,' he said
Yes indeed
Sewn with spider's silk
A quiver on my shoulder rises
Stars that seem about to spill into the sky haunt me
From a future not to be underestimated
From sins I cannot forget
A sign of farewell is released
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Continue to believe the crossed arrows
To answer the crossed arrows
There probably won't be a second turning back
Now shall we go?
Toward the land of the dead we go leaving nothing undone
Until then let us live mindfully
One Monday morning sometime, my grandfather muttered
'Today is a good day to die,'
Yes indeed
Toward the land of the dead we go leaving nothing undone
Until then let us live mindfully
One Monday morning sometime, my grandfather muttered
'Today is a good day to die,'
Yes indeed