Eight Million Spirits 　— YAOYOROZU —　
－１－
Time flows silent
under silver skies
Like mirrors reflecting memories vague

Prime forgotten
lost in ages past
for every wandering soul out

Gentle currents
guard the weary souls
From ageless myths still
they bless the road
of mankind

I bow to the light
and falling rain
holding all thanks
for dear ones at peace
Yet
shadows stay

－２－
Time flows silent
under scarlet skies
Like mirrors reflecting memories still

Storms and earthquakes
scar the waking world
through crimes and open wars here

They walk through the night
with sirens
Bearing the weight
of broken lives persist
So
shadows stay

－３－
Time keeps moving
on as it reflects all

Yet the light waits for us
not without dark

All things endure through the flow

So we stand
and breathe
this time

as is
Holding what remains
of
our hope

I bow to the light
and falling rain
holding all thanks
for dear ones at peace
Yet
hope finds ways