Say, I saw a strange dream of the bottom of the ocean...
Coming after a sad farewell...
Probably, to the heart of illusional wings, everyone...
Is concealed... Disappears...
Say, where did we
Alight from, anyway?
Holding eternal dreams, towards the universe,
The riddle of the truth, in a memory of mystery,
Disappeared into a concealing veil
Hidden at the ocean's bottom
For the meaning of sleep and birth,
I continued to search, though it was confusing.
Surely, only the wings know
The length of the clock's turning
And of the close passing of past and future
And though in the middle of the dream I missed you...
Surely you at least know about...
The depths of sleep...
In the dusts of the universe
Undiscovered streams are flowing
In the middle of the slowly swaying reality...
The farewell was not sad,
Coming from a winged messenger
Good night...
The dream engulfs me... Oh oh oh...