A single feather the wind swept up
Soars across the deep sea of sand.
The shining path I have taken that was written by an arc high in the air
Invites a new journey.
A single ending is a single beginning,
And the whispering wind now
Flies out to a distant land.
Chase the flying wind,
Chase the future you cannot yet see.
Oh wings, reach the sky,
Escaping the night.
A fish of light clad in the colors of the rainbow
Ascends the soaring flow of time,
Crossing the waves of the sky.
All of the children were born from heaven.
The dried, hurt world becomes a heaven
With the rain of blessings
That the goddess sprinkles from both of her hands.
The voice of the night that comes to an end!
Echo, voice of prayer!
Feelings that are an eternal star,
Shine through the darkness!
The old map we arrived at,
A map of the sky we look up at.
Oh wings, reach the sky,
Overcoming the wind.